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9 figures - chymeezy & heembeezy lyrics

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[verse: chymeezy]
i’ma slide with my n*ggas, we on the backstreet
all these groupie ass b*tches tryna get at me
i don’t beef on the gram, so don’t try to @ me
because the person you running just like an athlete
what we whipping today [?]
running plays up in dallas like tony romo
man, i’m tired, we ain’t given them any promos

[chorus: chymeezy]
they put a deal on the table, i told ‘em “no, no”
so when i finally touch a mill’, i flip it to nine figures
take the money out the bank, and split it with my n*ggas
you ain’t bringing in the bag, you can’t split [?] wit’ cha
lil’ baby out of mine, come spend the dime with ya

[verse 2: heembeezy]
whеn we bounced out on they block, i did my dougiе
i just cracked a b*tch off onlyfans, she might just f*ck me
you gotta put it in my hand, b*tch you can’t just love me
b*tch, ion even trust you, you ain’t gotta trust me
all that tough talking got ‘em put on a headstone
he turn to a gangster, must be the music in his headphones
ion know what you thought, lil’ dude, but you ain’t that
will yo’ homies slide if we turn you to a hashtag?
how you broke but on your ass, i can’t get past that
n*ggas itchin’ for some blood, but he pulled a ruger out
n*ggas wanna go to war, okay let’s bring the shooters out
lock your doors, ‘cause the block is finna get super loud
have you ever been down on your d*ck like “what now?”
then turned nothing into something, like we finna make it out
i’m [?] go to school, but i chose the paper route
i’m a risk*taker, i ain’t finna take the safe route
[chorus: chymeezy]
so when i finally touch a mill’, i flip it to nine figures
take the money out the bank, and split it with my n*ggas
you ain’t bringing in the bag, you can’t split [?] wit’ cha
lil’ baby out of mine, come spend the dime wit’ cha
so when i finally touch a mill’, i flip it to nine figures
take the money out the bank, and split it with my n*ggas
you ain’t bringing in the bag, you can’t split [?] wit’ cha
lil’ baby out of mine, come spend the dime wit’ cha

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