Mad

(Ayy, Nine9 really kickin' shit, you heard?) (really kickin' shit you heard?) (Nine9 made it) If I'm in the party please don't ask me where the bitches at I just walked in with my nigga, I'm not here for that Fuck a strip club 'cause a bitch gon' twerk for me Fuck the strip club, make the lil' bitch work for me Pockets too fat, damn, I think they need surgery And I got them hoes, I don't got no anniversary I bet I smell like gas when I walk through the 'telly And free my young nigga, he was totin' on the semi And I'm smoking gas and I blew it like a chimney Niggas be so soft, man, these niggas be Lil' Debbie Nigga, I been flexin' since I was in elementary Pull up in the 'Rari and I block the whole entry I know I'm that nigga, I know I'm so legendary I'm smokin' Backwoods even though it's unhealthy (ayy) Even when I'm high I can see the visionary Bitch, I'm from the south, we drive Bimmers in the country I don't think I can ever stop lovin' money Bitches search my name on IG like Safari I'm a rude boy, I can never say sorry I be with my gang and we built like a army Used to sip on that purple, yeah, the same color as Barney And I know they gon' be mad when I pull up in that 'Rari