"Number 9" lyrics

I just want a cup, gotta run it up
Gang taking off like a parachute

Gang taking off like a parachute
My shine long just like lasso
Tell her act up, got an attitude
How you shine so bright? Why they mad at you?
How you shine so bright, that's why they mad at you
Put that fire on their ass like a candle
Chop, chop, act up, got an attitude
Shawty on fire, yeah, I be too

Don't step in the bitch with my glick, woo
Don't step in the bitch with my kin too
LV same color as Draco, paint the city like makeup
OG drop a two in the Faygo

Gang taking off like a parachute
My shine long just like lasso
Tell her act up, got an attitude
How you shine so bright? Yeah, gratitude

I just want a cup, gotta run it up
5 star, bitch, they don't want no issue
5 star, bitch, pull up what's the issue
Might get you in a rental
Gotta run it up, gotta run it up
Talk shit but you really need some tissue
Fuck nigga, yeah, you can get dismissed too
Hold 9 but I know that bitches fool too
Know that glick is 9, know that bitches green
I'm so lemon-lime and these bitches sweet
And these bitches sweet
I'm so lemon-lime and these bitches sweet
No I ain't playing with nobody
Looking for my shooter in the party
Six in the clip going dummy
With my homies spending all this money
You gon help me spend all this money
Playing with that bag, it ain't funny
We gon blow a bag with these racks
We gon throw money in the back
Imma try to put in this stash
We gon blow this shit real fast
We gon blow this shit real fast
We gon blow this shit all cash

Gang taking off like a parachute
My shine long just like lasso
Tell her act up, got an attitude
How you shine so bright? Yeah, gratitude
Gang taking off like a parachute
My shine long just like lasso
Tell her act up, got an attitude
How you shine so bright? Yeah, gratitude