 
9pm freestyle - saiah woes lyrics
[intro]
(808 mafia)
(i love those snacks)
(whole lotta money)
(who*who*whole lotta)
[verse]
should’ve signed to the mob (ayy, yeah)
still got that job
n*ggas corn on the cob
i just dropped the whole lot (ayy)
i just bled the whole spot (the whole spot)
let it rip, the whole chop (fft, fft)
what’s that in my system? yeah, i got that ‘za (ayy, yeah)
ayy, i gotta handle business, still be on the block (i still be on it)
i be drippin’ all the time, check the watch (check the watch)
and she askin’ ’bout my crimes, so the b*tch gon’ get lost (ayy, yeah who*who*whole lotta)
runnin’ up these plays, i feel like ocho (what?)
n*ggas goofy, b*tch*made, and they be bozos (and they be bozos)
sharp like a switchblade and i’m on go mode (ayy, yeah, ayy)
i be f*ckin’ up sometimes, ayy, i’m still a goat though (yeah, i’m still a goat)
no matter what you see, we still lit
it don’t no matter who make the beat, i still trip
ayy, don’t ask me ’bout the whip i’m in (b*tch)
i’m never runnin’ out of synonyms (nah)
we made a million off them m&m’s (yeah)
woes, i done let the children in (what?)
this not the benz, it’s just the maybach (ayy, ayy)
i don’t need no friends, i don’t need no face tat (ah, ah)
supervillain, i ain’t askin’ where a cape at
diamond chain, i’m where the slaves went
bad b*tches, nothin’ basic (nothin’ basic)
porsche, ayy, i’m ’bout to lane switch (i’m ’bout to lane switch)
it’s a horse race in the matrix (it’s a horse race)
i’m out in paris ridin’ [k*swiss?]
the opps hear it, they gon’ hate this (ayy, yeah)
she callin’ now, she want the late d*ck (ayy, yeah)
yeah, i’m somewhere in a sp*ceship
i ain’t switchin’, i ain’t changin’
youngest in the mob, calvin cambridge (ayy)
i like to ball on n*ggas (ayy)
see how i walk on n*ggas (ayy)
me and you is different (i love those snacks)
saiah woes in the kitchen, you ain’t gotta tell him twice (nah)
tell ’em pay attention, none of this happened overnight (nah)
told the jeweler, “i need pointers,” i’m so precise (so precise)
ayy, as soon as i’m ready to go, i’m ready to slide (i’m ready to slide)
ayy, as soon as this little b*tch says she ready to pull up (ayy, yeah)
ayy, as soon as i come in that sh*t, they gon’ shut up (they gon’ shut up)
i’m with akachi, i lift my wrist, it’s time to glow up
i’m smokin’ eighths, i’m smokin’ zips, it’s time to roll up (n*gga, it’s time to roll somethin’)
ayy, your cup a lil’ light, pour some more in there (ayy, yeah)
n*gga, you is not about that life, you is not from over there (you is not from over there)
woes pop out lookin’ shiesty, n*ggas so scared (n*ggas so scared)
oh, you ready to face the woes? let’s play truth or dare (let’s play truth or dare)
wraith pull up, yeah, i’m wheezy, outta here (ayy, yeah)
i got so high, i reached from out the atmosphere (nah, for real)
i guess that i’m the only one who brought the bag in here (ayy, yeah)
i guess that i’m the only one that ain’t wearin’ sh*t from last year (ayy, yeah)
i could never be sellin’ to bro from last month (ayy)
n*ggas locked out, you gotta have some funds (you gotta have some funds)
wanna have some fun? you gotta have some funds, n*gga
ayy (yeah), yeah, with a whole lotta what? b*tch (nah, for real, n*gga, i love those snacks)
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