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Part I: trust issues



Part II: story of nine v

[Intro]
(Ahmad, n*gga, what the word is?)

[Chorus]
It's early in the morning (It's early)
But I'm still on that (On that E)
Know that you horny (Yeah-yeah-yeah)
So I'm finna bone it (Woah-woah-woah)
I don't give a f*ck 'bout nothin', I got racks

[Verse]
I don't even f*ck with that n*gga, know he bogus (Phew)
I ain't from Chicago (I ain't from Chicago), but on foenem, I want money
I been that n*gga since I went to school, and y'all corny (No cap, no cap)
Ain't look all corny with them white boys (No cap)
I was trippin', I couldn't feel nothin', boy (Nothin', I couldn't feel nothin')
Octopus dish, it look like Miss Hoi
n*gga ain't talkin' 'bout nothin', he's a b*tch, boy (He's a b*tch, boy)
n*gga ain't talkin' 'bout sh*t, that boys a b*tch, boy (He's a b*tch, boy)
Souvenirs, they wanna copy me (Say what?)
Label just tried to send me a deal, they tried to trap me (f*ckin' lame)
You can't trap Nine, b*tch, know I keep God in me (Let's go)
I keep God first, so I don't let them n*ggas talk to me (Say what?)
[Chorus]
It's early in the morning (It's early)
But I'm still on that (On that E)
Know that you horny (Yeah-yeah-yeah)
So I'm finna bone it (Woah-woah-woah)
I don't give a f*ck 'bout nothin', I got loafs

[Outro]
I got loafs, count my loafs
This Friday night, at Madison Sauce Garden

Part III: 4L REMIX



Part IV: nvrever



Part V: pinned

[Intro]
(Ahmad, n*gga, what the word is?)
She talkin' 'bout I'm her Tumblr crush, I don't give a f*ck
Hahaha
[Chorus]
Just like a blog, my b*tch, she get pinned (What?)
Came with a Glock, n*gga got a F&N (Boop, doot)
I want your heart, I wanna be in your skin (Talkin' 'bout, talkin' 'bout)

[Verse]
f*ck my ex, I make all my b*tches cool (No cap)
I meant, I make all my b*tches f*ckin' bool (Slatt)
Black money in my pants, I got racks, for sure (Blatt)
I'm with your b*tch, I'm with your b*tch, she suck me, for sure (Okay)
Okay, listen right here
I got a cozy fit, Uggs on, I don't give no f*cks (No cap)
I got a bad b*tch, take her to Ozone, she tryna suck (No cap)
n*ggas be pus*y as the f*ck (No cap), b*tches be hoes, I like to f*ck (No cap)
She's a MILF, she's a mom I like to f*ck (Okay)
I'm a DILF, I'm her dad, she gon' like to f*ck (Yeah)
Put that pus*y n*gga in a black hole (Okay)
f*ck Southside, Five, he a ho (f*ck him, b*tch)

[Chorus]
Just like a blog, my b*tch, she get pinned (What?)
Came with a Glock, n*gga got a F&N (Boop, doot)
I want your heart, I wanna be in your skin (Talkin' 'bout, talkin' 'bout)

Part VI: shavon
[Intro]
(Haha, n*ggas crazy)
(I'm with yo—, yeah)
(I'm with young Ahmad in this b*tch, man)

[Chorus]
Damn, I'm thinkin' 'bout my life now (Say what?)
How the f*ck a young n*gga done made it far? (Okay)
I just might cop me a Tesla
You know a young n*gga like them fast cars (Say what?)

[Verse 1]
Damn, this Addy f*ckin' up my stomach (Perky)
Red beam on his head, his ass look like Ghandi (What?)
I can't stop this sh*t, b*tch, I need way more money
I can't stop this sh*t, b*tch, I need way more money (Bet ya)
Damn, this love hurt, damn, this love hurt so bad (Say what?)
I love all my garments, JPG, it's on my tag (Tag)
JPG, JPG, all on my tag
Momma told me, "Trey, you gotta be first, never last" (Ayy, ayy)
I sat back and I listened (Say what?)
She drink my kids like Tipton (Okay)
I'll blitz a n*gga ass like Gildan (What?)
I ain't even want your b*tch, just hit her and then I'm peelin'
Every label tryna sign me and I ain't even hit my ceiling (What?)

[Chorus]
Damn, I'm thinkin' 'bout my life now (Say what?)
How the f*ck a young n*gga done made it far? (Okay)
I just might cop me a Tesla
You know a young n*gga like them fast cars (Say what?)

[Verse 2]
Like your b*tch said, I'm a studio addict (Studio addict)
It's in my veins, in my blood, I got it tatted (No cap)
I told Max, let's make a mill' (Make us a mill')
Let's make us a bill' (Make us a bill'), oh, let's make us some millions (What?)
Let's make us a bill' (Let's do it), I'm in that pus*y, I kill (Okay)
n*gga, I'm for real (For real), shawty, I'm tellin' you, I'm dead for real
I rocked out a show (What?), got my show money, I didn't even think it was real (Say what?)
I've been lit, I've been fly, 'fore I signed my deal (Woo)

[Bridge]
b*tch, I'm Baby Spider (Yeah)
b*tch, I'm Baby Spider (Slatt)
b*tch, I'm Baby Spider (Slatt)
b*tch, I'm Baby Spider (Slatt)
b*tch, I'm Baby Spider (Say what?)
b*tch, I'm Baby Spider (Say what?)
b*tch, I'm Baby Spider (Say what?)
b*tch, I'm Baby Spider (Let's go)

[Chorus]
Damn, I'm thinkin' 'bout my life now (Say what?)
How the f*ck a young n*gga done made it far? (Okay)
I just might cop me a Tesla
You know a young n*gga like them fast cars (Say what?)

[Outro]
You know a young n*gga like them fast cars (Say what?)
You know a young n*gga like them fast cars (What? What?)
What? Say what?
Hey, ah, ah
What?

Part VII: heart & soul