No. 9

[Intro]
Ayy, know this shit bigger than rap
You know this shit bigger than rap, hey
(Yo, Fendy)
Ayy, Scoota
Ayy, Scoota on that, bro, turn me up, bro (Damn, Spancy)
Hey
Hey
Hey
This shit bigger than rap, man
Hey, number nine?
Bitch, I'm the GOAT
Hey
Ayy
Ayy
Uh
Uh, yeah
Hey

[Verse]
Whole lotta niggas be stuntin' this shit when they rappin', let's see what that life like
Before I let one of you niggas come take what I got, I'd go get a dyke wife
I move how I want with this shit 'cause I'm up in this bitch, my security top flight
Come get you a verse for the right price
I keep doin' that shit, they may not likе (Yeah)
A lot of these niggas bе talkin' like they really steppin', but we know they just ain't
Get treated like fish in a fresh tank
Bitch, I'm runnin' it up, I'ma break bank
If we talk about static, let's shake rank
You don't listen, don't mean that your bitch ain't
Walk'll tell him, "That paper, go see blank"
I'm the GOAT, I don't think that my shit stank (Hey)
Diamond flippin', that shit look like trick paint
I got the juice and this shit come with big dream
Foenem stay with these niggas, come bitch made
They got no money, so they got some bitch ways
Where that money, ho? I come to get paid (Yo, Fendy)
If I'm broke, ho, I don't wanna get laid (No)
Out my body since I left the sixth grade
Pillow talkin', your bed, it gon' get made (Damn, Spancy)
PTO, bitch, I ain't got no six days
Spinnin' circle 'round niggas like Rick way
I'm too loyal, don't know how to switch ways
I'm a hustler, I know how to flip play
Ask your bitch 'cause she know how my dick taste
I'm the GOAT, I don't care what a list say
Wrap you up, put your ass up on this plate
"Fah, fah, fah" what the 5.56 say (Bah)
Nigga play with my nigga, get misplaced
You can hear LOE through the mixtape
'Fore I stitch, bitch, I turn to an inmate
This ain't new, bitch, they already been hatin'
Oh, you slide? Bitch, we already been skatin'
I ain't run through that money, I been made it
These lil' games you playin', we been played it
I-40 with block like a brick mace (On God)

[Chorus]
Look, if we talk about numbers, consistency, comma, bitch, tell 'em, "Go pull up the stat" (Huh?)
Keep the eight months for the rappin', the other four trappin', bitch, tell 'em, "Go talk about racks"
I don't give a fuck 'bout a list, bitch, you know I'm legit, ho, you can't put a number on that (No)
Ho, I'm a hustler, no, I don't care, gotta know that this shit bigger than rap
Hey, if they talk about number, consistency, comma, bitch, tell 'em, "Go pull up the stat" (Huh?)
Keep the eight months for the rappin', the other four trappin', bitch, tell 'em, "Go talk 'bout them racks" (Yeah)
I don't give a fuck 'bout a list, bitch, you know I'm legit, ho, you can't put a number on that (No)
Ho, I'm a hustler, no, I don't care, gotta know that this shit bigger than rap, hey

[Outro]
Uh, uh, gotta know that shit bigger than rap
Uh, gotta know that shit bigger than rap (Hey, yo, Fendy)
Ayy, ain't no number nine, man
I'm the GOAT, ain't nobody gon' run up, nigga, hey (Damn, Spancy)
Gotta know, bigger than rap
Shit bigger than rap
Ayy, hey, ayy, ayy, hey, BigWalkDog
Know this shit bigger than rap
Know this shit bigger than rap, hey
Uh, ayy, you know this shit bigger than rap, hey