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Grade 9
Failed the first three and barely passed Term 4
Fourteen years old and so immature
Now in Grade 10 so I do it no more
The words I said for

diamonds on my watch tell me it’s demon time, heaven sent this nine right on my hip that shit my peace of mind, worried bout no bitch I’m tryina get rich I’m

you niggas the squarest I then seen
Nigga this Taurus 9 is filled inside with hallows boy,
Niggas put that chews on yo ass like it’s Olive Garden,

Platinum on the way
I know it Fosho
I'm in the field & im making these moves
Raised in the 9 it gave me the juice
Spittin' my truth all in the booth
My

at the station (CMON)
You know you can't park there (DIP OUT)
You gone move it in the mornin? (CMON)
Meter maids dont fight fair (MY HOUSE)
Hit by bullet
Not

you better bet that he's gettin right
Does he move around or stay where he came from, free at last or stay and be caged up
Cause he don't if this 9

my nine .

We ain’t locked in you call imma hit declined .
(Brrrt)

He might of fucked my bitch but it was different times.

I don’t think these niggas

everyday
I don't like talking but I need a payday
Ok out my mind til I Helen Keller drag em
To the river then I offer them a cella
Fuck a nine to five

the lower class out
Make the middle class thrive
'Til we're six feet under
We do what we do to get by
(Working a dead end 9 to 5 you don't love)
Don't let 'em

I arrived nine years ago
Two circles I progressed
Sent here with my shattered soul
Sent by a demoness
I move wherever the wind blows
And I cannot

be wild right
Wild life
Silver back gorilla
He sound tight
He child like
Sip my saspirilla
In the Mirror my reflection
Couldn't keep it realer
On my wu

a waste basket
Close to death I had to move past it
People keep asking me am I establishing
A new breed of human being
Deciphering life in a way to give it

don't mean to be rude
But are we making moves?
I can't be playing no games
I got things to do
I need a real one by my side
That be hunting too
So let me

extorted
All our plugs in the drawer (Course)
Closed casket gang, we up by three
Check the count (On gang)
Ion going out like 9locknine
I ain't shooting up

of the eight by two
Battle and script scrappy
Up in the back
Shit a fat DAT-E
The kawasaki style
And I'm wild to the nine
Keeping it the kids happy 
Up

in the frame
Catch his ass by his self
Let the draco air out hit the gas then I switch to a lane
Twelve on my ass had to go do the dash
He tried to run

breaks him down to communicate through this glass
But it brings him life when she laughs
Promises of a new direction, a different path he focused
Got

on repeat
Well I don't like it
You understood
A standard day
Yo a never ending loop
Well you go to work from nine to five
Then cooking dinner yo for your wife

her pussy hypnotized to my spiral vision
That vinyl image done made me witness the higher mission
Them 9-5 been dream killers from all beginnings
We all

way to move gonna turn me in a nice boy (And dat's fasho)
Keep your eyes close (Come on)
You play with me okay but if you play with she it's a big no

Touchdown
I've arrived
Running running running out of time
Sang this lil light of mine, at least 500 times
Like the numbers 6, 8 or 9
Really not in

by the drugs all my life I ain't submit
I've been living like a thug all the crimes I comitt
My hands covered in blood throwing niggas in the pit
I

out my neck started talkin' that spice shit
One repost, that gon' change my life quick
Next year Im uppin' the price bitch
She said she got turned on by

películas
Yo hago películas
I told lil shawty we grown
I can't have hickies no more (NO)
I need to level up
I'm done with life getting hard
There's hate in