9 Vampires lyrics

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eaJ


(Intro)
I'm so BL
I’m so GF
b*tch throw that neck
I'm not tryna have sex, huh
I don't want relationships
My nephew, Bryson heaven sent
Diss on the mob, I’ma kill bout that
Call a blitz on rottweilers just to get em w-
(Four3va is the f*cking goat n*gga)
(I love you Jae)
Huh, huh gang



[Chorus]
You should a never told me you was there for me, man I already knew the sh*t cap
I'm on the east side with my vampire one call just to get you whacked
BL4L don't know how to tell
This carbon wan' break fast, dragon tales
Hit his ass with that Glock leave his ass pale
Locked up the same month, thеn I made bail
I don't give a f*ck, tryna raise hеll
Tempting when I got that tec
Fashion Nova fits she showing her chest
Caught my opp lacking, cut that check
Philly get his ass gone for a quick 10
Favorite color blue, loving them Benjamin's
She not tryna f*ck with me, cause she not ready
n*gga talkin crazy, pop him in his belly
Gen5, man that bit' so deadly
f*ck her best friend, b*tch I can get petty
Copy my flow but I don't get no credit
Catch his gang, chop his damn block like machete
Lifestyle that we live not normal, sh*t be hard to comprehend
Glock 19, I done fell in love again
Thuggin’ I’m a whole vibe, movin with the wind
They talking bout Kyra, they ain't gon’ have no chin
Never had a f*ckin benz, but I can teach you how to spin again
I'm with 9 vampires in this f*cking sprinter van
BabyLife till I die, I don't think I'll live again
He keep trying me, but I’m really trying not to sin again, huh
Play with my partner, best believe I'm poppin him
18 but I feel like I'm 26
Glock 40, but run round with a 26
Pop a n*gga and then we double back on his b*tch
Me and lil Velly, use to run off plug with the f*cking counterfeit
Me and King 30, use to shoot goddamn f*cking slugs, n*gga we werent having it (huh)
(I love DJ GREN8DE)


[Verse 2]
I'm so BL
I'm so GF
b*tch throw that neck
I'm not tryna have sex, huh
I don't want relationships
My nephew, Bryson heaven sent
Diss on the mob, I'ma kill bout that
Call a blitz on rottweilers just to get em wet
G.L.4 Spaz with that f*cking glizzy just to get his ass dizzy
He wanna be BabyLife, we got him scared, got that n*gga p*ssin
Talk bout the mob, I'ma do my job, I'ma up the fye, I'ma raise that tension
Dropped outta of school to make him learn a lesson
This rap sh*t I do is really just a blessing
I feel like Django with that pistol
Draw down on that n*gga, I ain't have utensils
Keep talkin bout the mob been around civilians that sh*t confidential
Come round the corner, Ima just pop a n*gga, they trap call me kettle
Drop the dot, pushing up, man this sh*t settled
She can't get enough us cause we just better
Pray down on these b*tches, I'ma go get em
f*ck that hoe one time then call that hoe a heifer
What's in Colorado [?] just call me qibla
They don't throw no rocks, then how the hell these pebbles
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