Test out da Nine - Giggs, Sn1

Bruv, don’t hold back

Love, don’t show that

I used to show love in the hood

But the same love never got shown back

So I got my own gat

Off my own back

I had my own back

Squeezed off a lot, that’s why they got my phone tapped

If I squeeze off the lead, take off half of your leg

It won’t grow back

Now I’ve got my own gang

Knuckz, Spen, niggas know man

The way my mind works, it might go blank

'Cause you ain’t talking paper so it won’t programme

I’m a grown man

Southside dopeman

Don’t let me test out the nine

It’s me and my niggas that stretch out the crime

So don’t step outta line

Don’t step outta line

Don’t let me test out the nine

It’s me and my niggas that stretch out the crime

So don’t step outta line

Don’t step outta line

Clap, don’t pet no

Rap, straps, I can get those

And don’t stress hoes

You wanna sit around paperless and get blows

Nigga get dough

Then you’ll get the best clothes

You know my dress code

Armani jeans, switch the light off the threads glow

Pecknarm, that’s my set yo

Been repping Pecknizzy from the get go

Mets know, sets know, Pecks don’t, pet no, nonsense

Load up a fresh load and let go

Break your ankle that’s connected to your leg bone

Niggas know we’re the hardest, even vets know

I can hear it in their headphones

I’ma spit it like a Tec blows

Don’t let me test out the nine

It’s me and my niggas that stretch out the crime

So don’t step outta line

Don’t step outta line

Don’t let me test out the nine

It’s me and my niggas that stretch out the crime

So don’t step outta line

Don’t step outta line