This is a song about "Nine lives"

Private plane, my seat recline

Pop pop bang bang that's a nine

Now, nigga, it’s the prince

We livin' protected lives/

Messing up priorities and mindlessly living their lives,

But somethin' was always missin' like six digits

Got racks, ain’t talking tits

Sees the sky in nine dimensions

Seven eight nine, eternity is mine

Go like i never seen a red light shine

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

I gots cravin for a number nine

Vijay singh and all of them

Their taking lives and twisten em

Tomorrow never cried, the days of our lives

And in akron, my niggas they would throw things