AJ'D Out - Nines

AJ’D out on a bummy day

My nigga says I got the sickest flow

To bad I’m a hustler-nigga flipping dro

Undefeated like Money May

AJ’D out on a bummy day

My nigga says I got the sickest flow

To bad I’m a hustler-nigga flipping dro

Every bars a haymaker, these days I weigh paper

Cos' if i count my stack I finish a day later

Niggas say I move hot because I make them tools pop

In my hood I control the game, I’m like a dualshock

In night I been puffing on riffa, or fucking a skeeza

I’m icy like I’m stuck in a freezer

Pour out liquor for my niggas that passed the way

I feel cut like a half a yay

Fuck tomorrow, I’m just tryna last today

I blast a goon, broad day in the afternoon

Banana-clip be looking like a half a moon

These youngers see the clothes are nice

And start to think roads are nice

1−7 I hold the price, me and Kilo we roll like dice

I got ice on my hand, ice on my ears

Wrist as well, I never miss a sale

Got more chains than wishing well

We be the don, up in Louis Vuitton

Had more hoes in the base than the beauty salon

Two Rollys thats them niggas whips up my sleeve

That’s why when I come through them hoes fix up their weave

Me and Helmo flip keys, them niggas still be spinning O’s

I’m working on my cd, while your on your bb pinging hoes

I’ve got the same ting as terminator in the movie

So I won’t hesitate to burn a hater in his coofie

Bitch in the passenger, came in her cuchi

She never complains because I lace her with gucci

Me and Fatz on the block blazing on kush

I wish them niggas come through, the AK’s in the bush

You ain’t a trapstar you’ve never bagged out a brick

My hood’s like Grand Theft Auto you’ll get dragged out ya whip

You don’t wanna start war, I’ll shatter your glass jaw

I miss my nigga Omar I’d gave that guy my last draw

I’m that number 1 supplier with the green

If i fire my machine I’ll leave you dying on the scene

It’s Nines

Undefeated like Money May

AJ’D out on a bummy day

My nigga says I got the sickest flow

To bad I’m a hustler-nigga flipping dro

Undefeated like Money May

AJ’D out on a bummy day

My nigga says I got the sickest flow

To bad I’m a hustler-nigga flipping dro

I come through with my neck on chill

So much ice looking like I got a record deal

I shoot niggas for messing with my family

Can’t believe I’m in my yard stressing over vanity

When I was getting drug money, you was in your yard watching Doug Funny

Been through more carrots than Bugz Bunny

Me and Bunz be like Chris and Marlo

2012 switching whips up like it’s a car show

Niggas act hard, but when I pull out this long nine.

Probably freeze like a laptop when its online

Punch you till I break my fist, ice on my arm

I ain’t strain my wrist, yellow stones looking like they’re made of piss

Zino in my veins ain’t no fear in my heart

Ask my nigga Likkle T cos' he’s been there from the start

In my heart, I’ll make the Calico spark

Shooting shells like its Mario Kart

Its the kid with the gold voice

Grew up in this beef it ain’t my own choice

Move on the track like a Rolls Royce

I’m like Avon, in the whip pumping the same song

Gun under the tux like James Bond

You know why them pricks can’t stand me?

Cos' I come through the block with more kicks than Chang Lee

You niggas wanna see me in a cell because I’m living well

Church roads where the macs be like ??

I’m never gonna drop a mixtape with my hype man

Gun in the right hand as long as I might stand

Niggas mad cos I get P’s, I make the tech squeeze

Then go breeze overseas, chill on jetskis

Used to be shooting 5 draws.

Now my worker can come through in suicide doors

If you’re scheming on my bling I’ll start beating off my ting.

Till I’m empty, then I’ll be gone like Theo on the wing

It’s Nines

Undefeated like Money May

AJ’D out on a bummy day

My nigga says I got the sickest flow

To bad I’m a hustler-nigga flipping dro

Undefeated like Money May

AJ’D out on a bummy day

My nigga says I got the sickest flow

To bad I’m a hustler-nigga flipping dro