9mm

[Intro]
Uh, yeah, huh, let's go
Uh, yeah, bitch, let's go
Uh, yeah, yeah, let's go
Uh, yeah, uh, yeah
Uh, yeah, yeah, let's go
Uh, yeah, yeah, let's go
Uh, yeah, huh, let's go
Uh, yeah

[Verse]
Yeah, they say they love you
But they do not care about you
Yeah, she say she hate me
Bitch, I'm in love wit' you
I cannot go, if I can't bring my tool
Uh, he think I'm finna fight
No, I'm not fightin' you
My brother, he keepin' him one
So don't play with this, my nigga got guns
They shootin' some shit for some fun
They fuck you up, put yo' ass in the trunk
They made me switch it up
Thеy thought I had one flow, no, that's not enough
I'm countin' up racks, I'm countin' it up
That's yo' lil' ho, yeah, shе gettin' fucked up
My brother, he crip, he throwin' it up
Don't come over here, 'cause we sendin' slugs
They smoke on yo' partner, smoke him like some runts
He got hit in his face, he ain't get up
Don’t know why she naked, I don’t want no sex
I told her come here, give me neck
And I’m tryna get straight to a check
Bitch I got money, no I’m not ya' ex
Ain’t mean to throw shots, no I’m not that dude
I'm a nice ass nigga but I can get rude
Punch him in his shit, he got a missin' tooth
Pull out that stick, make that bitch boom
Fuck her from the back, make her go to sleep
You don’t show me love, but you mad at me?
Nine millimeter in a four-three, ha (Four-three)

[Outro]
Uh, yeah
Yeah, they say they love you
But they do not care about you
Yeah, she say she hate me
Bitch, I'm in love wit' you
I cannot go, if I can't bring my tool
Uh, he think I'm finna fight
No, I'm not fightin' you
My brother, he keepin' him one
So don't play with this, my nigga got guns
They shootin' some shit for some fun
They fuck you up, put yo' ass in the trunk
They made me switch it up
They thought I had one flow, no, that's not enough
I'm countin' up racks, I'm countin' it up
That's yo' lil' ho, yeah, she gettin' fucked up
My brother, he crip, he throwin' it up
Don't come over here, 'cause we sendin' slugs
They smoke on yo' partner, smoke him like some runts
He got hit in his face, he ain't get up
Don’t know why she naked, I don’t want no sex
I told her come here, give me neck
And I’m tryna get straight to a check
Bitch I got money, no I’m not ya' ex
Ain’t mean to throw shots, no I’m not that dude
I'm a nice ass nigga but I can get rude
Punch him in his shit, he got a missin' tooth
Pull out that stick, make that bitch boom
Fuck her from the back, make her go to sleep
You don’t show me love, but you mad at me?
Nine millimeter in a four-three, ha (Four-three)
(Nine millimeter in a four-three)
Yeah, they say they love you
But they do not care about you