9storybuilding lyrics
by Yungster Jack
[Intro]
Yungster Jack
Hoodwtch
[Verse]
9 story building, final destination
Walk up in that b*tch and I smell designer fragrance
I just f*cked that b*tch and her bio still says taken
They want my attention, b-b-but I don't see payments
9 story building, I be in the basement
At the f*cking safe house, that's my f*cking sanction
Pills getting laced, man, I'll be there to taste 'em
My bro told me, "Stop acting like you ain't sh*t"
Looking out the window, feel like Taylor Swift
Wipe my f*cking tears off the curb, like I'm sick
D-D-D-Drunk off this rum, I feel like a sailor, b*tch
S-Smoking diamond dust, feel like hood Xavier, b*tch
9 story building, party on the rooftop
I be throwing two's up, you be getting blue balls (Yungster Jack)
Cut my ankles but, hop out with the f*cking tube socks
I'm with Jane and David in the Lexus smoking moon rocks
I'm with Simon [?] and we finna hit the smoke shop
C-C-C-Cut sh*t undercover till my motherf*cking nose stop
Look both ways when you try to cross the street, bro
You gotta benefit me if you tryna link, bro
Breath of the Wild, ancient arrows feel like Link, bro
At the family function, finna f*ck my b*tch on the sink, bro
Standing on the toilet in the bathroom getting deep throat
You might get jugged if you f*ck around and blink, bro
Horror story spells in the pot like it's a brewery
Dabs look like gem stones, charms just like jewelry (Yungster Jack)
I got items that you need to come and get on the usually
I be making money off sh*t that I bought, that's foolery
I just wanna f*ck and she's finna Uber me
b*tches come and go like the ho that does my Uber Eats
My b*tch bad like Nicki Minaj and Ludacris
Dime bag full of gas and I smell the pack, get used to it
[Outro]
You'll get used to it
Yungster Jack
Yungster Jack