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Slump6s & Destroy Lonely
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sgpwes & Slump6s
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[Intro]
Ayy, Geo got the bands, huh?
[Chorus]
My brother turn this shit up
She mad I don't give a fuck
I'm in that Rolls-Royce truck
Bitch I just got a bag, "Wassup?"
I'm the one finna fuck up the world
Grown ass man, but he act like a girl
Eliantte, my bitch rockin' pearls
Pocket's lift, my money do curls
Pocket's lift, my money do sit-ups
I'm lightskin, but she call me, "That nigga"
Let 'em think that they rich, but I'm richer
Walk inside, and they ask for a picture
Number (N)ine on my tee, cannot fit you
Rock designer on my fit, it cost ya livin'
Money, I'm makin' grown man decisions
Seventeen, finna fuck up the system
[Verse 1]
Uh, I'm finna hit a hoe up on her Finsta
After I get her, fuckin' her sistеr, oh
Rick Owen, my boots, my denim
Really likе spendin', my shit expensive, oh
She wanna fuck with me now, but I tell that hoe, "You wasn't fuck with me back then"
I made a mill' off a microphone, who would've knew I would be in a Aston?
Stop all that shit, why you askin', hoe?
I'm the type boy to pull up, break her back in
They know I ride with a ratchet, oh
Finna slide on that nigga, then we dashin'
Don't give a fuck 'bout the past shit, I'm on my bag shit, she be fuckin' me with passion
My niggas don't fuck with that kid, I'm on my dash shit, fuck around, and get you slapped, bitch
Seventeen, but I got so many sons
I walk around, with my hand on my gun
Only get one chance, you fuck up and your done
Passed her to the team, and you think she the one
Countin' them bands, so my Glock got a drum
Know that's your mans, we caught you when he run
I'm gettin' money, lil' bitch are you dumb?
Uh, dumb, bitch are you dumb?
[Verse 2]
I put a whole lot of money up in the G65, I'ma floor it
They see that I'm goin' dummy, in the pen, they tryin' so hard to ignore it
Uh, huh, your bunny go slow like a tortoise
I'm with my brothers like Jonas
Don't got time for a bitch, nigga, I got to focus
[Chorus]
My brother turn this shit up
She mad I don't give a fuck
I'm in that Rolls-Royce truck
Bitch I just got a bag, "Wassup?"
I'm the one finna fuck up the world
Grown ass man, but he act like a girl
Eliantte, my bitch rockin' pearls
Pocket's lift, my money do curls
Pocket's lift, my money do sit-ups
I'm lightskin, but she call me, "That nigga"
Let 'em think that they rich, but I'm richer
Walk inside, and they ask for a picture
Number (N)ine on my tee, cannot fit you
Rock designer on my fit, it cost ya livin'
Money, I'm makin' grown man decisions
Seventeen, finna fuck up the system
Nine was written by Slump6s & GeoGotBands.
Nine was produced by GeoGotBands.