No. 9 lyrics

[Chorus]
Aim my bullets, hit your noggin, n*gga, is you feelin' down?
And you say you getting money, f*ckin' b*tches, why you lie?
And this choppa on my side, it get to bussin', fourth July
And my baby think I'm cheating 'cause these hoes be on my line
Man, I used to rock the Calvin, now I'm rocking Number (N)ine
Got a new Patek, bust down, I can tell the time
And I'm spittin' all these bars like a n*gga doin' time
That's my brother, that's my brother, you know that's my f*ckin' slime
Aim my bullets, hit your noggin, n*gga, is you feelin' down?
And you say you getting money, f*ckin' b*tches, why you lie?
And this choppa on my side, it get to bussin', fourth July
And my baby think I'm cheating 'cause these hoes be on my line
Man, I used to rock the Calvin, now I'm rocking Number (N)ine
Got a new Patek, bust down, I can tell the time
And I'm spittin' all these bars like a n*gga doin' time
That's my brother, that's my brother, you know that's my f*ckin' slime
(Slatt)

[Verse]
Heh, run up on me, I don't think you want none (Nah, nah, nah, nah)
n*gga want some smoke, get the glizzy, I don't know (Graaa)
And my brodie get the clips long, anaconda (Grrr)
I don't do the tough drugs, just do marijuana (Tough drugs)
When you get a lot of money go where you wanna
Baby, I'm not good for your life, man, I swear, I wander
I be getting to the green, pour the pink, Wanda
If you not talkin' 'bout money it's not in my genre
Radadada, man you know that's in my synonym
I remember when you hated, now I can't be friends with him
[Chorus]
Aim my bullets, hit your noggin, n*gga, is you feelin' down?
And you say you getting money, f*ckin' b*tches, why you lie?
And this choppa on my side, it get to bussin', fourth July
And my baby think I'm cheating 'cause these hoes be on my line
Man, I used to rock the Calvin, now I'm rocking Number (N)ine
Got a new Patek, bust down, I can tell the time
And I'm spittin' all these bars like a n*gga doin' time
That's my brother, that's my brother, you know that's my f*ckin' slime
Aim my bullets, hit your noggin, n*gga, is you feelin' down?
And you say you getting money, f*ckin' b*tches, why you lie?
And this choppa on my side, it get to bussin', fourth July
And my baby think I'm cheating 'cause these hoes be on my line
Man, I used to rock the Calvin, now I'm rocking Number (N)ine
Got a new Patek, bust down, I can tell the time
And I'm spittin' all these bars like a n*gga doin' time
That's my brother, that's my brother, you know that's my f*ckin' slime