Превод: Цели девет. Един Девет.
Превод: Цели девет. Върни Това По дяволите G.
Превод: Цели девет. Оставянето на Rain.
the flaws to your flavour Look like wonder woman and still need a saviour Maybe it's a billionaire maybe it's the cocaine I done seen drugs and money run the whole
me Grateful for wisdom that you gave me But still I'm like, dear God I wonder, could you save me? Too much sinning, gotta be more than plush living Gotta be more than grabbing nines
that (That's right) Leave a nigga with a hot hat fronting like Bad Boy ain't got tracks (Nigga, stop that) There's no guy slicker than this young fly nigga Nickel-nine
Nine-three was the key, nine-four was sure Nine-five took a dive, nine-six I was poor Nine-seven did eleven now I'm made out the gate Nine-nine spit
Heard he liked to trick nonstop, floss a lot Ballers out of town, spots in Adobe cot It don't stop I Fox, floss plenty rocks Since eight-nine nigga been
your hide Grab the rope and yell rawhide Front line is pussy, call off sides I'm focus but my hand is cross-eyed I left my gun home, here borrow mine Pop the nine
by the rules, took some, left some Once was behind bars, now I'm a All Star I'm florid idol, takin all titles Whole family 'spect it, whole fam connected
all the pretty icons always all white back to my Beyonces you deserve 3 stacks for the Andre call Larry Gagosian, you belong in museums you belong in Vintage clothes watching the whole
and bloods and hoodrats, all around me Ain't nobody guards, but ain't nobody tryin' to clown me Hehe, my ass motherfucker try an' test Last six days your whole
-lace pimpin, I know you hoes feel me I come through - make your whole club petrol You might as well let go, I blast, make the whole cub echo You dont
The other fool shot caught the E in the shoulder blade I busted through the car door that's where the nigga laid Hen jumped out dropped two nines in his
Bally's Threw on enough gold for any girl's pleasure Left a pound and a half of that shit still in the dresser I slapped a clip in my nine, threw a
and gear, earned high street rank But as I grew my whole crew fell through Cops had us on the books as interstate crooks Murder robbery rape escape, the whole damn nine
had a gun, it's mine and I packed it Out with my crew, the boys caught some static Me and this sucker punk went at it Bang, Nine automatic Hunted child
slugs 1, 2 I bust shit to load guns to Beats for the hoodlums Somebody's gotta do'em Fed's screw 'em Faggot's got my whole crib bugged Mad tapps on