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3 da guys - 9th street lyrics

[n90]
my n-gg-s in the trap, doing numbers
the line start ringing make me jump up
now i got p in my jumper
3 l’z got licked with a brick
5 z’s in the strip what the b-mba
3 man soon went off it
came out the trap with the food
felt like muhammad like the prophet
cah stepped out with the profit
b-tch on her knees she gon suck it
she almost look like she gon’ vomit
when i bust a nut i’m a goners
f-ck n-gg-s talk soggy
no wonder they ain’t bust me
so i stopped and moved low
the n90’s dodgy
firearm and food in the bedroom, mad
big bro’s done took that wrap
phone home to the land and back
3 da guys my n-gg-s mad
nuts driving all in cabs
these opps gon’ all get wrapped
like salad chicken wraps
bro work on the opps when he’s tapped

[soze]
stay on my block like lego
on opp block like h-llo
big dot-dot gon echo
ot trips with my fellows
work on a map with my pedals
girls tryna look like rihanna (work work)
then catch whole bands and hammers
3 the gang out the slammer
make man dash and scatter
me and n9 in the banger
got white girls like hannah
boy ain’t no montana
3 gbail shots come back like rebail
what’s the food saying? i want detail
then i link the plug with these seash-lls
when i die, imma see h-ll
i’m a troubled kid man i need help
why do you think i got gang for?
peng grubs shots thankful
see feds bust my ankle
why the opps busting skanks for?
money long, dreads dangle
and your flip-flop like sandals

- 9th street lyrics

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