M9ine - 11 & 10

Two cracked phones in my pocket one so private and one so trap
Ones for the fam and thots the other gets rid of these packs
I ain't got a 9 to 5 but this life of crime got me bringing in stacks
If I turn on the line at 8 by 9 get a call from jack
Am sometimes trapping but I got my head in the f game
Give me your square and your online banking
Couple days money get actioned square could be dead or square still active
I don't really care about the outcome as long as I get my money am happy
Just finessed the bank its a madness
I'm out when its hot or frozen cash rules everything around me
Sometimes I don’t get to use lotion
Sometimes I don't show no emotion it's just me and these packs that am holding
Girl say she wanna come over ill leave a girl wet like a ocean
Then I roll up the loud and blow it
Last night was a mad one house parties got done up couple peng tings yeah
I had to grab one
I get gyaldem wet I just come through I let the tap run
Bad b from canton say I look handsome sip on that magnum
Gyallie on me last night in the hotel yeah she was a bad one
She grip on my hand gun then bro pick me up in that phantom
Fam it ain't nothing to slide on them man there just do it so random
These niggaz so pussy like tampon any opp block man stand on
Niggaz get cheffed and stamped on
M9 I am a serious geezer tryna dip man like pizza
My niggaz on the block still trapping tryna get the wrist watch hashtag freezer
Man know am fly no visa this beef ting is coming like FIFA
If I catch I opp boy lacking I’m tryna leave man hashtag fetus
I'm good with the pan no peter i roll with the egg like easter
Steady tryna get my pz up but I will dip a opp and go put my feet up
I dont care if you pray to allah or you pray to jesus
But I bet when you meet this stainless leave a man all red by its clevage
I'm steady tryna get me that gwop these thots tryna give me that top
My nigga h move like harry see the way that he wizzes that wand
Out in your block in broad day tryna see if ama see me that opp
If I dip you you try ten toes I'll have s o finish that job
These niggaz are a bunch of randalls catch a opp boy with his bae doing his shopping
I'll back out my Rambo have his bae running out of her sandals
If I ain't got my wetter ill punch up face leave face dismantled
These niggaz they wet they cancelled they cant do what the gang do

Written by:
Nigel Thomas-Iti

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