In my hand theres a nine
If they find that stash box just one time
White boy, six foot, packin a nine
What yo name is girl let me tell you mine
No religion i was getting saved by the glock nine
I been waiting to blow up for a long damn time
High in the sky, i think i see cloud nine,
Go like i never seen a red light shine
I'm like sorry ma, this not the time
I gots cravin for a number nine
Rob you on the street with the nine
Promise me you won't step out of line
I shoot you and kill ya homie, with the same damn nine//
Letting off two different choppers at the same damn time
Still selling boy and girl, at the same damn time
One two three four five six seven eight nine
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