[Intro]
(Ayy, Nine9 really kickin' shit, you heard?)
(Nine9 made it)
Yeah, yeah
Skrrt, yeah

[Verse]
Lately n***a been coppin' shit like shoppin' spree (Yeah)
You ain't talk no money, shit mean none to me, yeah (Yeah)
I don't even want yo' love, just want yo honesty (Yeah)
He try call me out, I'm like, "Okay, that's cool"
I see n***as drop out and go broke, should've stayed in school (Pfft)
Know the whole gang counting, smokin' Déjà Vu (Yeah)
I'm never gon' trust my bitch, hell yeah, she so damn rude
He wan' cop my swag, hell yeah, everything I do
Hе wan'-, He wan' cop my swag, hell yeah, еverything I do (Bitch, let's go)
I get the racks, shit simple
I want the racks, that's it
I gotta watch my back
N***as that want my head
You still in my head
Huh, drug got me MIA
I watch the money counter go
I gotta see this ho'
And my whole gang gon' go up
Countin' up green, like Yoda
Draco, all of my soulja's
Chains put that on my jeans
I had to go Cartier
You don't even know what that mean (Go Cartier)
Broke ass n***a, over there
Ho' wanna suck my dick, better not use teeth (Better not use teeth)
I just get geeked up, yeah, yeah, yeah, sativa (Yeah, yeah, yeah, sativa)
Bitch keep blowin' my phone like, "6, I need ya"
Smokin' like straight out the bowl, 600 Khalifa
[Outro]
Yeah, yeah
(Bitch keep blowin' my phone like, "6, I need ya")
Yeah, uh-huh