999 lyrics

[Intro]
Ay Dak turn this sh*t up

[Chorus: Dmxn]
I'm a runner, yeah I run up to the top, yeah
Yeah, these b*tches always praying on my downfall
Like they don't want us to be playin' and they all gone
Yeah, imma' smoke up all my gas, i'm a rockstar
Like they don't be switching this sh*t, they don't be wasting my time, yeah
Like they don't be switching this sh*t, f*ck that lil' b*tch, she a thot, yeah
Like I ain't got time for a b*tch, I gotta' stay on my grind, yeah
Like b*tch I would die for this sh*t, I put that sh*t on all on my life, yeah

[Verse: Luclover]
My foriegn is tight, i'm doin' it right
I f*ck on the [?] and I shot up a light (Yeah)
She wanna' [?] on that [?] like a bike
I told her shut the f*ck up you a [?]
I told hеr to shut it up and they right
Act like a guy, you like b*tch wanna' fight (Ay)
No, I ain't with you, I fly likе a kite
I got the sauce racking on me, I fight (Yeah)
Hang around a girl, you get turned into a thot, thot
Up into the jet, turn it round', call it hop scotch
Get freestylin' when I run and make it top notch
Had to back out cause' the [?] call it [?]
I ain't really hangin' with lanes, hang around the lane, you a [?] with the shame
Had to make a song, now I go and make it rain
Had to make a rack, I ain't do it for the fame (Buh)
She wanna' talk, well go talk for the show
She wanna' f*ck, she gon' f*ck on the low
Supreme on the bag, that's a duffle fo' sure
Might go out to Cali and run up a show
Cause' I got a curly and they got a fro'
Shoota' got [?] lean wit' my bro
Got on my [?], you ain't even know
Shawty said i'm a cuite on the low
[?] wearing [?] on your head
Told the lil' b*tch "Wanna' give me that neck?"
Don't got a bitmoji, like [?] (Ay)
Gossiping, gossiping, what is the point
I wrap it, I wrap it up like a joint
Now say [?] and we feel a connection
b*tch you don't gotta' like us and i'm flexing
Bro when you see this you get an erection (Ay)
[Chorus: Dmxn]
I'm a runner, yeah I run up to the top, yeah
Yeah, these b*tches always praying on my downfall
Like they don't want us to be playin' and they all gone
Yeah, imma' smoke up all my gas, i'm a rockstar
Like they don't be switching this sh*t, they don't be wasting my time, yeah
Like they don't be switching this sh*t, f*ck that lil' b*tch, she a thot, yeah
Like I ain't got time for a b*tch, I gotta' stay on my grind, yeah
Like b*tch I would die for this sh*t, I put that sh*t on all on my life, yeah

[Verse 2: Luclover]
Pause, break, uh pause, I [?] on my feet, I got sauce
I'm a trendsetter, [?] I ain't a boss
I take a W, you take a loss
Walk in that bit' with the sauce
I spent a rack on my teeth, what the f*ck is a [?]
I got the [?] on my head and I [?]
I spent a hunnid on my sauce, ay
Zero friends, I don't run the world
Telling you that you that I don't need you, I got her
You need [?] perc
Takin' that perc but that perc, it don't work
999, triple 9, doller sign
Money, it's talking
Diamonds, they dancin'
[?] but name, it ain't [?]
I break it up with that b*tch and [?]
[?] on my wrist
[?] her and imma' get p*ssed
I want 200 racks all in my pocket
Imma' go spend it all when I go shopping
I make it back in a day, why you moppin
I get the check and I flip it and pop it
50k all on my song and i'm rocking
Got a lil' shwaty on me, I might rock it (Ay ay)
I'm making makin' money, my diamonds, they [?]
9 of them hoes jump in, they [?] and they [?]
I'm saucin', i'm drippin', I ball like a pimp and I hit from the what, I forgot how i'm missing
What can I say, I hit it and quit it
I got a bad bit', cause' see how we livin'
I don't give a f*ck bout' that bit' like a smartie
I hit a lick and they goin' in [?]