No. 9 Freestyle lyrics

by

Casey Veggies


[Intro]
Uh, number 9
Uh, number 9
Veggies, up

[Verse]
Yeah, she's tryna act like she innocent
She's tryna act like she innocent
She's tryna act like she innocent
She's tryna act like she innocent
Girl I'm a boss, a lieutenant yeah
These n*ggas sweeter than cinnamon
Baby salute me [?]
[?] so cold like December
Girl, what's your name? Don't remember it
I wouldn't f*ck with a n*gga like me
It don't cost me nothing to sin to you
Number 9 J, I'm rocking
Lil baby she hate how I'm c*cky
I'm in SoHo with A$AP Rocky
Swear these rappers ain't hot, they floppin'
See so many of 'em rockin' fake watches
With a bad b*tch I'm eatin' hibachi
Swear I [?] just how I pop it
Yeah, yeah
Swear I [?] just how I pop it
I was f*cked up but now I got options
In the trap with nobody else watching
From the backstage to the lobby
She a hot tamale
When it come to my game I'm poppin'
Keep [?] like a 'Rari
Since a youngin I been a problem
[?]
Lil baby been exotic, yeah she a busy body
I'm from that city where them young n*ggas is really wildin'
I'm talkin' black on black violence, don't know how to feel about it
[Outro]
Young Veggies
It's young
You know what it is
[?] like you know what it is
They really feel this sh*t man
It's one of the realest, you dig
Yeah
C.V
Young Veggies
Whatever you wanna call me
The Boy
AKA Mr. Steal Ya Girl
Haha, yeah
Nah n*gga I ain't [?]
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