"900 Degrees" lyrics

"900 Degrees"
(feat. JB BinLaden)

I heard niggas playing both sides like Jekyll and Hyde
Ayy, on my block you live or die
But ain't give me no guide
We tryna to see who get more bodies
Like we win a prize
The police still killing my niggas like a genocide
Its 900 degrees outside, so don't come outside
Two AK's in the rental car, got that from Enterprise
Fuck with me I bet the world gon' witness his demise
Lil fuck nigga I'm certified
And my gang ain't no divide
I pop out with lower eyes

Broski, you ain't never lied
Lil Toppa bought four or five
I can read between the lines
Nigga better give me mines
Hunnid miles and running, Nigga
I can see the finish line
We be steady chunking B's
We be steady dropping Y's
I just got a whole eight
Ayy, I'm finna drop a five
Percocet I'm feeling fine
Told bro, "lets eat, its dinner time"
Where you at? I'm finna slide
Six fast, my lil bitch, she ride
Trackhawk wit 'nem tinted 5's
You can't even see inside
Big Glock, its just like my pride
Can't put it to the side
They like, "Why he on the nine?"
Ain't he from the drive?
4BPC that way nigga (fuck the other side)
4BPC that way nigga (fuck the other side)
Lil nigga, heart of a lion
See red like its valentines
I don't even rap, I rhyme
Make these niggas fall in line
Bloodhound, live or die
Ayy, may the best survive
Up this bitch and let it fly
He a bitch, he let shit slide
Two Percurty' Certified
Sleep-walking, I'm really fried
Run this shit, we should be tied
Let him live, he should of died
Told the truth, you should of lied
Now yo' ass can't come outside
Nigga better pick a side
Rest in Peace and free the guys

I heard niggas playing both sides like Jekyll and Hyde
Ayy, on my block you live or die
But ain't give me no guide
We tryna to see who get more bodies
Like we win a prize
The police still killing my niggas like a genocide
Its 900 degrees outside, so don't come outside
Two AK's in the rental car, got that from Enterprise
Fuck with me I bet the world gon' witness his demise
Lil fuck nigga I'm certified
And my gang ain't no divide
I pop out with lower eyes

Nigga had took two of mine
It felt like he took ten of mine
I ran off on the plug
Got me fucked up, though he was friends of mines
We thought he was a gangster
Went to prison, he a christian now
One, two, three, four, five, six, seven shots ain't take me out
The police ever catch me know some real niggas gon' break me out
Thirty shots to the face I know the oppers cousin hate me now
You so funny nigga reminded me of chocolate draw
How the fuck you ain't gone shot?
You standing right there by the draw
Its so many Yerkies , this shit crazy
I am not a doctor
Pulled up in a lamb truck
And left out in a helicopter
Ayy, I'm with grave diggers, Nigga
I don't care about ya'
Extended clip duct taped on the stick
Take the air up out ya'
You just like these other niggas
Ain't nun rare about ya'
You won't fuck, when Trayle gotta
You know me, I'm still Gato
Trade-Mark, "let them K's spark"
That's my kill motto
Fucked her, then I left her there
Don't ask me how I feel bout her
Ain't got no prescription but I'm filling up these pill bottles
You might end up missing
Big brother told me, "boy I'll kill bout you"
Free em, got him locked up
Put some money on him
I still got you
Beam on the Glock
You can run but boy I will spot you

I heard niggas playing both sides like Jekyll and Hyde
Ayy, on my block you live or die
But ain't give me no guide
We tryna to see who get more bodies
Like we win a prize
The police still killing my niggas like a genocide
Its 900 degrees outside, So don't come outside
Two AK's in the rental car, got that from Enterprise
Fuck with me I bet the world gon' witness his demise
Lil fuck nigga I'm certified
And my gang ain't no divide
I pop out with lower eyes

I heard niggas playing both sides like Jekyll and Hyde
Ayy, on my block you live or die
But ain't give me no guide
We tryna to see who get more bodies
Like we win a prize
The police still killing my niggas like a genocide
Its 900 degrees outside, so don't come outside
Two AK's in the rental car, got that from Enterprise
Fuck with me I bet the world gon' witness his demise
Lil fuck nigga I'm certified
And my gang ain't no divide
I pop out with lower eyes


album: "G.O.A.T (Gotta Over Analyze Things)" (2019)
CEO Trayle - G.O.A.T (Gotta Over Analyze Things) album cover
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