This is a song about "Shoot that glock nine"

D.c. pg is with me see that bentley that ain't mine

I gots cravin for a number nine

This the revenge of the dicks, that's nine cocks that cock nines

Problem is i shine like two mics under heavy strobe lights

I got no nine and a tech see, just these rhymes that i've written

And they ain’t fucking with the kid like chris hansen in the kitchen

Ey, butt rape on a female cop

Police pull up, i'm tryna stash the glock

You shoot 16,ima shoot 28 back have your ass layed flat man just read this and pray that

The generational gap with yet another sensational track

I don't want to know that, so niggas you can shoot me cold,

I saved her number just in case but now it’s case closed

I run inside yo sister house and shoot that bitch off in her feet

And you just wanna tell her everything she might need

Pushing carts from that nine to five just trying to stay alive

That's why they ride the bandwagon still be draggin' sellin' lies