~fire beat plays for a whole minute~

9 to your dome, hoe
Now you gone hope
N***a cause you dont know
But you gon' find out
Walking with my nine out
I shoot his spine out
Roll up a blunt, now I'm flying out
Nine to your dome n***a, give me what you own n***a
I ain't playin with you, whip your head with the chrome n***a
Came with a team, but I left him with his own n***as
Signing rappers, so I guess that I'm a grown n***a
Im gunning rappers, so I guess that I’m a murderer
Blood on my pants, I got blood on my Jordans, bruh
Nine to your dome, send that n***a running home, cuh
This ain’t what they want, whip, whip 'em with the chrome
Dip, dip yes I'm gon' sip, sip I'm on Patron
Take his girl to my home, and thats where she give me dome
Uh I'm disgusted, this weed very musty
Nine to his head, cause I don't trust him
BRAP