Salty lyrics
by Duwap Kaine
[Intro]
Ayy, Nine9 really kickin' sh*t, you heard?
Nine9, made it!
[Verse]
Yeah, b*tch, we trap in America (Beep)
Yeah, n*ggas clones, (Uh, uh) n*ggas replicas
Im in a trapped out economy (Uh, uh)
Yeah, n*ggas, they be funny, (Uh, uh) they be comedy
Yeah, n*ggas always cappin', don't know what they wanna be (Don't know what they wanna be)
She ask me what I do, I say "get high, honestly" (I said get high honestly)
She said pay for my clothes, I said probably
I'm not followin' no law or no policy (I'm not following no policy)
Boy, you found the wrong guy to make apologies (I'm not makin' apologies)
I will never be sorry, I'm a O-G (You know I'm a OG)
b*tch, I got your money, feel like Smokey (b*tch, I feel like Smokey)
And my chain gold like a trophy
Finna buy some Backwoods, no ID (ID)
I don't give a f*ck 'bout sh*t, I'm too carefree (I'm too carefree)
Supreme goggles on my face, but I don't ski
Young n*gga, I don't f*ck with nobody (Body)
Young n*gga, man, I get these hoes salty (Salty)
Pull up in an AMG, and now she salty (Salty)
Hoes mad, yeah, I got these hoes salty (Salty)
In that sh*t, just to get a b*tch salty (Salty)