Peyton List lyrics

[Intro]
(Ay, Nine9 really kickin' sh*t, 'ya heard?)
(Nine9 made it)

[Verse 1]
I got so used to gettin' it
I’m smoking loud, listen
Bullet gon’ leave him crisp
This b*tch white like Peyton List
Let’s go inside, give me mind
After the mind, do you ride?
Can’t go inside with the lies
Two b*tches but I need me a bride
Two b*tches it could turn into five
And I know b*tches who dimes
We known for sendin' n*ggas to the sky
Bullets ‘bout long as fries
Go do a show then I come unwind
She drinkin' me up like wine
This lil' b*tch too thick and finе
f*ck his b*tch and I’m gettin' her ice

[Verse 2]
VVS diamonds or gold
Luciano, it’s a go
Shе wanna' f*ck then let's go
How you want him if he's broke?
I know shooters, they Zoe’s
Hit the Glick and then he froze
She wanna' hit my blunt
She tryna' get in my zone
I know shooters they Zoe’s
Up the Glick and then he froze
She wanna' hit my blunt
She tryna' get in my zone
(She tryna get in my zone)
[Outro]
I know shooters they Zoe’s
Up the Glick and then he froze
She tryna' get in my zone
(She tryna get in my zone)
(She tryna get in my zone)