Nueve

[Instrumental]

[Chorus: Joon Jukx & Def Soulja]
I keep that nine on my side, I roll with that nueve
That nueve
That nueve
I keep that nine on my side, I roll with that nueve
That nueve
That nueve
I said nigga when I ride you know I pack a .45
You get hit with four plus five, damn, that's nueve
I said nigga when I ride you know I pack a .45
You get hit with four plus five, damn, that's nueve

[Verse 1: Joon Jukx]
Just fucked two hoes and I'm still plankin'
Just threw up and I'm still drankin'
Young Heisenberg, I cooked the work, and it's still stankin'
Twenty-five and I'm still rapping, you forty-five and you still bangin'
Pack .45s and I let 'em fly
From close range, your ears still rangin'
Ya niggas be fucking it up, stopping and cutting and fucking it up
You niggas are sweating her, liking her pics
That bitch in the studio fucking with us
I'm taking a pic while I play with her tits
Then send it to you like yo come get your bitch
You niggas is kissing and cuffing these thots
You think that's your girl, well, fuck what you thought

Meet 'em in a private party with public pussy
Teflon if niggas try to cook me
Still bangin' I'm twisting fingers
R.I.P. to my nigga Tookie
R.I.P. to my nigga Dust
R.I.P. to my competition
R.I.P. to your whole block
C.I.P. these niggas crippin' (brraaat)
Word around town ya creepin' on me
Got narcolepsy, ya sleepin' on me
Ya beefin' with me, best bring ya army
It's Family Feud, and I'm Steve Harvey
Going ham, I'm feasting on 'em
I'm eating rappers like Jeffrey Dahmer
I'm feasting on 'em while the pastor preaching
My Jesus pieces make me a target

[Chorus: Joon Jukx & Def Soulja]
I keep that nine on my side, I roll with that nueve
That nueve
That nueve
I keep that nine on my side, I roll with that nueve
That nueve
That nueve
I said nigga when I ride you know I pack a .45
You get hit with four plus five, damn, that's nueve
I said nigga when I ride you know I pack a .45
You get hit with four plus five, damn, that's nueve

[Verse 2: Def Soulja]
Uhh
What you know about pitching in a bad block with your ribs touching? (your ribs touching)
Tryna earn yours, but then the wolves surface
Oh Lord, do you back out, or do you black out?
I ride, nigga, never tap out
I load clips 'til it's maxed out, that's Extendo

Hit a nigga who's leaking the info (blaw)
Bitch nigga don't know what he's in for (yeah)
Hood niggas creep low with a rental
Black masks on now with a black rag
Eyes low from blowing the endo
When I blast that, lay 'em all in your end zone
That's a head shot
And your bitch give me head non-stop, she a nympho
You ain't know that?
My niggas don't play (play)
My niggas get paid
Get in our way (way)
Or you'll lay in that grave, nigga, without your face (get back)
I'm at the front-row of your funeral with your mom crying
Whisper to her, like, your son a bitch, in hell, I hope his soul rotting
Death, nigga, I'm the showstopper
Love pussy, but the loc mobbin'
With bitch niggas you won't find me
Bitch niggas, I stay plotting
Tryna get yours before you get mine
I hate niggas who be eavesdropping (fuck niggas)
I just light a blunt and tell your bitch to keep her head boppin'

[Chorus: Joon Jukx & Def Soulja]
I keep that nine on my side, I roll with that nueve
That nueve
That nueve
I keep that nine on my side, I roll with that nueve
That nueve
That nueve
I said nigga when I ride you know I pack a .45
You get hit with four plus five, damn, that's nueve
I said nigga when I ride you know I pack a .45
You get hit with four plus five, damn, that's nueve