9.0.1 Cary BBY - Hood Fashion

My attire hood fashion, In a all white- Tee, Probably weed in his teeth
Ops keep the wood happy, If you caught movin' backward
Spinnin' on repeat, If you ain't in reach, it's still all good
Catch him, I need me a Rolls Royce, Grindin' like a skateboard

Spend on that lil' boy, Keep sticks as toys, this one an A.R.
They gon' let me in any event, Just off my face card
If you caught with him, you best repent, Cause him I paid for
Act like he don't know me, Him and baby mama used to serve me

Did something undeserving, And that's when all this shit got dirty
Game been blicked up, Keep sticks tucked, So I don't even worry
We don't click up, It's been us, the 9 really get sturdy
All cash for attorney, This Zoe the police

I heard he told it, And I know he hurtin
Ain't doin much better, but boy, I'm learnin'
Only 21, I'm growin', Everything I earned
That's for certain, Talkin' bout touchin' me

Can't fuck with me and this nigga, probably in his thirties
Cary or 5, hoe, you decide
Hurry and pick and do so wisely
I feel so split, may be divided

Them killers pay, so they stay silent
My attire hood fashion
In a all white-Tee
Probably weed in his teeth

Ops keep the wood happy
If you caught movin' backwards
Spinnin' on repeat
If you ain't in reach, it's still all good catch him

I need me a Rolls Royce
Grindin' like a skateboard
Spend on that lil' boy
Keep sticks and toys

This one an AR
They gon' let me in any event
Just off my face card
If you caught with him, you best repent

Cause him I paid for
You know what it is, bro, got the switch
He doin' hits
He might take a couple lids

Empty the clip
And then he dip
Told him about his biz
He ain't wanna listen

How he got on the list
We be stolo spinnin'
Always in it
Still gon' plead the fifth

Some niggas never get it
I don't understand how they still livin'
This nigga say he winnin'
But all he show is his hand

And silver pendants
One of my lil' homies trippin'
He fresh off the band
And he back drillin'

Some niggas ain't willin'
I stuck to the plan
Made me a killin'

Written by:
Jacary Currin

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