"9 With A 9" lyrics

This bitch hot
I'm on the 9 with a 9 with a switch on the back of my Glock (Turn me up, Trad)
(Dodo, what's the word?)

I'm on the block (You know that) and you know that this bitch hot
I'm on the 9 with a 9 with a switch on the back of my Glock (Brrt)
Fuck the opps and you know that we send shots
A nigga died 'cause of dissin', a few had died 'cause a watch
A hundred shots hang out the chop
If you play, then you get shot
7.62s, they flip cars
Yeah, I got aim, still won't shoot far
I don't play games, this not Xbox
Your ass'll die for tryna box
His ass ranned off, now he with God
I don't forgive, bitch, I'm not God

At the light show, shine like a star
I'm finna blow like I'm a bomb
I'm with Q50, keep a fifty (Brrt)
Like the band, he play the drum
I hold the Drac' like a guitar
It go through bricks and go through cars
That boy a bitch, shit a façade
Bitch, I hit licks, I don't know fraud (No)
I got a name from spinnin' blocks (Yeah)
Pullin' up and hoppin' out (You know that)
Niggas dyin' for some clout
That's what this shit be all about
Know I'm the talk around the town
If he run up, he get gunned down
(Know I'm the talk around the town)
(If he run up, he get gunned down, brrt)

I'm on the block and you know that this bitch hot
I'm on the 9 with a 9 with a switch on the back of my Glock
Fuck the opps (You know that) and you know that we send shots (You know that)
A nigga died 'cause of dissin', a few had died 'cause a watch
A hundred shots hang out the chop
If you play, then you get shot
7.62s, they flip cars
Yeah, I got aim, still won't shoot far
I don't play games, this not Xbox
Your ass'll die for tryna box
His ass ranned off, now he with God
I don't forgive, bitch, I'm not God