"9 Out Of 10" lyrics
Dave East, Buda & Grandz & DJ Drama Lyrics
I got you Buda
Grandz
I gotta take control because lately my patience low
Go get that money and bring it right back
Shot I'm bout to break this hoe
The Bentley is new it came after the seven
That shit like a 8 year old
All of the time that I spent in the kitchen learned to embraced the stove
They own the book, but I cannot read it
You gotta go learn it yourself
Study them chapters become a master
Be more concerned with your health
I had to pay when the chills came
Lately it's for em
no real names
Avoiding the trouble
On FaceTime with the devil
I hang up and feel strange
Know it's rules to being gangsta
Them God body niggas seen a lot
I was trying to duck the prison yard
A a little stupid shit I needed block
Spinning dough like a pizza shop
They eyes can see we Egyptian kings
Aggravated I get disrespectful
We trying to win shit we need a ring
10 toes in my section, called the promoters and test him
This shit is internal my aura so heavy I gotta thank God for the blessings
I gotta thank Buda and Grandz
I gotta thank Mama and Shooter
I think about Mugga and Freaky it think about
I think about Hardy and Ruger
Watch what you're telling your homies cause you could be talking to choosers
Point niggas right to the money
They rather you walk em up to it
Just minding my business don't ask me bout shit I have nothing to do with
Everything got to get better
I really been focused on making improvements
Street nigga that been down from the gate
We was going out of town with a play
9-5 South down to the A
Make it back and show them how you got paid
Take a half and turn it to a whole
Package bout to land we got the load
Blowing white behind me gotta go
They can't afford to buy a nigga soul
No explaining why a nigga told
Knocking down dimes in a row
Fuck them niggas never call me bro
9 times out of 10 they broke
No explaining why a nigga told
Knocking down dimes in a row
Fuck them niggas never call me bro
9 times out of 10 they broke
Grandz
I gotta take control because lately my patience low
Go get that money and bring it right back
Shot I'm bout to break this hoe
The Bentley is new it came after the seven
That shit like a 8 year old
All of the time that I spent in the kitchen learned to embraced the stove
They own the book, but I cannot read it
You gotta go learn it yourself
Study them chapters become a master
Be more concerned with your health
I had to pay when the chills came
Lately it's for em
no real names
Avoiding the trouble
On FaceTime with the devil
I hang up and feel strange
Know it's rules to being gangsta
Them God body niggas seen a lot
I was trying to duck the prison yard
A a little stupid shit I needed block
Spinning dough like a pizza shop
They eyes can see we Egyptian kings
Aggravated I get disrespectful
We trying to win shit we need a ring
10 toes in my section, called the promoters and test him
This shit is internal my aura so heavy I gotta thank God for the blessings
I gotta thank Buda and Grandz
I gotta thank Mama and Shooter
I think about Mugga and Freaky it think about
I think about Hardy and Ruger
Watch what you're telling your homies cause you could be talking to choosers
Point niggas right to the money
They rather you walk em up to it
Just minding my business don't ask me bout shit I have nothing to do with
Everything got to get better
I really been focused on making improvements
Street nigga that been down from the gate
We was going out of town with a play
9-5 South down to the A
Make it back and show them how you got paid
Take a half and turn it to a whole
Package bout to land we got the load
Blowing white behind me gotta go
They can't afford to buy a nigga soul
No explaining why a nigga told
Knocking down dimes in a row
Fuck them niggas never call me bro
9 times out of 10 they broke
No explaining why a nigga told
Knocking down dimes in a row
Fuck them niggas never call me bro
9 times out of 10 they broke
