This is a song about "Nine fo"

Hustle 24 hours fo dis country money

I'm a g, and this is something you can't see

So i just pray and hope god, take a light to myself

Packing that fo-fo, keep a snub nose by the shelf

I ain't got time for no cloud nine

I'm back chillin with a friend of mine

That involve ballpark franks and silver duct tape

No need fo that vest cuz these hollowtips penetrate/

Fo ta lova rap, i always loved rap,

Corvette so clean you'll think bruce springsteen rid that

I'm like sorry ma, this not the time

Rob you on the street with the nine

Till the day that i grabbed that nine

Ball out, ball hard, you can't cause it's rent time

Big shit popping, i'm the man

Planets? fo-times heavier than,