9 Vampires

(Intro)
I'm so BL
I’m so GL
Bitch throw that neck
I'm not tryna have sex
I don't want relationship
My nephew, Brycen heaven sent
Diss on the mob, I’ma kill bout that
Call a blitz {?}

(Verse)

(Four3va is the fucking goat nigga)
(I love you Jae)

{?} You never told me you were there for me, man I already knew that shit was cap
I'm on the east side with my vampires
One call just to get you wack
BF4L don't know how to tell
This carbon won't break fast, drunken tell
Hit his ass with the Glock leave his ass pale
{?}
I don't give a fuck, tryna raise hеll
15, when I got that tec
Fashion Nova, finish the show {?}
Caught my opp lacking, cut that chеck
Philly get his ass gone for a quick 10
Favorite color blue, loving them Benjamin's
She not tryna fuck with me, cause she not ready
Nigga talk crazy, pop him in his belly
Gen5, man this bitch so deadly
Fuck her best friend, bitch I can get petty
{?} I don't get no credit
KC gang, chopping the block down like machete
Lifestyle that we live not normal
Shit be hard to comprehend
Glock 19, I done fell in love again
Thinking I'm a whole vibe, I be moving with the wind
They talking bout Kyra, they ain’t gonna have no chin
Never had a fuckin benz, but I can teach ya how to spin again
I’m with 9 vampires in this fucking sprinter van
BabyLife till I die, I don't think I’ll live again
He keep trying me, but I'm really trying hard not to sin again
Play with my partner, baby {?}
18 but I feel like I'm 26
Glock 40, but I run around with a 26
Pop a nigga and then we double back on his bitch
Me and lil Velly, use to run off on the plug with the fucking counterfeit
Me and King 30, use to shoot goddamn fucking slugs, nigga we wasn't having it

(I love DJ GREN8DE)

I’m so BL
I'm so GL
Bitch throw that neck
I'm not tryna have sex
I don't want relationship
My nephew, Brycen heaven sent
Diss on the mob, I'ma kill bout that
Call a blitz {?}
GL4Spaz with the fucking glizzy just to get his ass dizzy
He wanna be BabyLife, we got him scare, got that nigga pissy
Talk about the mob, I'ma do my job, I'ma up the fye, I'ma raise that tinction
Dropped out of school to make him learn a lesson
This rap shit I do is really just a blessing
I feel like Django with that pistol
Drop down on that nigga, I ain't have utensils
He talk bout the mob {?} that shit confidential
Come round the corner
I might just pop a nigga, the trap call me kettle
Drop the dot, pushing up, man this shit settle
She can't get enough us because we just better
Pray down on these bitches, I'ma go get em
Fuck that hoe one time then call that hoe a heffa
{?} Colorado {?} just call me kebble
They don't throw no rocks, how the hell these pebbles