This is a song about "Number nine"

But count my clouds, couple spots from number nine,

Art design, archin' mine, fresno to clarke i'm fine

Guess that means you can never be mine

I gots cravin for a number nine

Pop pop bang bang that's a nine

Let me put my funk on this one time

Got that nine yea im faded

See, the last one i dated, i hated

Flexin' hard nigga all the time

In my hand theres a nine

You better get yours fore i reach mine

My heat concealed and its that black nine

So high i’m on the ceiling baby

Yo man bars part number three

Straight bad bitches i run, through

The giant number who miss you