This is a song about "Nine millimeter"

Rob you on the street with the nine

Until the end of time

Got that nine yea im faded

And that's jay line i had to quote that

Shoutout yo baby momma, that bitch is sorta fine

No religion i was getting saved by the glock nine

If he tries to come at me ill put out my .9 millimeter.

And so the muscle flow is something you can't get no muzzel for

High in the sky, i think i see cloud nine,

Detonating when i rhyme a rhyme

All green nigga pick six

Sees the sky in nine dimensions

But that was only one time

White boy, six foot, packin a nine

If a nigga come up on a nigga with the nine,

They ain’t got no life ‘cause they always on mine