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lirik lagu number 9ine – foe santana

yeah, i got number nine on my denims

wanna fight with me come and get some

off of ecstasy till i feel numb

finna get geeked finna turn up

creaking the seal like a egg yolk

chilling up in the crib in the bando

i just want the bag want the bands hoe

got a bad b*tch she wanna deep throat

woahhh

b*tch i’m off of x till the morning

in the h*llcat i be skrting

everyday yeah i be working

when i’m in the streets i be lurking

no more looking back no more hurting

f*ck these n*ggas yeah they not my level

yeah i’m sipping lean straight out the kеttle

yo b*tch say i do it way betta

i’m rocking expеnsive clothes

i’m rocking margiela i’m rocking some leather (let’s go)

i’m a tsunami you n*ggas some fishes

gotta be sneaky when i walk around cannot be suspicious

hopping way to deep in the duffle

working hard yeah i cannot fumble

way too deep in cannot struggle

hopping in and out my bubble

n*ggas hate on me i reb*ttal

sipping lean yeah my cups be doubled

that boy get popped like a bubble

i got some hoes got a couple

you know i gotta hustle

taking euro trips to brussels

i’m getting stronger and stronger i can feel it in my muscles

yeah finna blow up like a missile

wipe these fake n*ggas off like a tissue

i’m rocking evisu evisu

i text that hoe like i miss you