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

[Verse]
You bitches is despicable
No, I heard life miserable
Ride around in the Foreign, caught that lil Glock, it's for a visual
Here I go, like mystical
[?] really working miracles
[?] speaking Heribu
N***as talking, so subliminal
Police treat me like a criminal
When I know my life is so spiritual
And I see they got Build-A-Bear but I'm finna make a store called Build-A-Hoe
I'm finna make my hoe beautiful
Put a B.B. belt on her [?]
Need a bad bitch, to post lil hoe
I sit back and recline though
Lеt the dro ease my mind tho
I got all bluеs in my pockets but I ain't shit like Quando
Fans want me to respond them
Don't ask what I bang, lil bitch, you already know it's the damn four
You know that I ain't Sosa or Chief Keef, but [?]
Got this lil bitch dick riding me and the team like a pogo
You know you can't be around me and the team, you gon' tell info
This lil bitch wanna use me for my green, I'm like "hell no"
And damn, I gotta stop drinking this lean, my eyes yellow
Damn, I had to put the diamonds right up in my bezel
Really don't understand why this bitch thought she was special
Baby girl, she tried to hurt me, put me in the friend-zone
Fucking on this bitch, I nut up on her Dior lens, though
Baby, I don't put in no relations, we could be friends though
Tryna get my bitch by standing outside of her window
I start smoking grabba leaf, I used to smoke extendos
Watch me catch a play , I ain't nothing like Carmelo
Riding around the city, better know that I'm well known
Catching all these plays like a n***a made Redzone
Pull up in that Rari, give a fuck n***a something to hate on
Swear I ain't fucking with school, I was the one they sent home
What-what-what's up with you, baby [?]
And I-and I ball right on a fuck n***a call me Shaquille O'Neal