Yo, i walk into the party 'bout nine o' clock,
You know who him, slim, before mims i been hot
You reflect in this heart of mine
White boy, six foot, packin a nine
Growing up i had your posters o
Whip purple and yellow, hello
Rob you on the street with the nine
What yo name is girl let me tell you mine
So listeners give up your ears, it's your hero
But look, she went and dialled triple o
I drop o after o of the loud,
I'll keep on moving and tryna get out
In my hand theres a nine
Start whine, my gyal, start whine
C’mon and let’s chill baby
I'm a grade a o g
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