9AM

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9AM

Catch me with yo bitch

Said Im moving swift Said she wanna take a pic

I can’t trust no bitch

Nah lil clay can't trust no bitch

Im tryna get rich

Fucking hoes & popping shit

X2

Heyy Sony riding in a muhfuckin tesla

Boutta hit the bank wit em

Cause you know our checks up

Bitches keep on saying clay I heard you next up

Yeah that may be true but Im still gon finesse ya

(pew pew pew)

Shots is off yo dome bitch Im coming home

And they said “what?”

Guess thats just the life that you chose

Girl im tryna love you bae Im not tryna bone

But on a daily dont go blowing up my phone

They said i got alotta aggression

Bumping tay k 40 motherfucking 7

Diamonds dancing man you know that its a blessing

Bitch i keep a weapon this is my confession

Yeah you’re woman crush man yeah she obsessed with me

Said he wanna fight cause his girl she want the best for me

Suck me so good like she gave me a vasectomy

Seen I had the wood but I only want the sex baby

Im tryna live good why you keep on stressing me?

Saying that you love me when you just tryna get next to me

Lil clay dont love no thot no bitch can mess with me

And she saying clay you got it like I got the recipe

Oh wait tell me what you tryna do!

Last year you woulda seen me riding in a coupe!

Now Im riding with 4 bitches and they all fucking knew!

Making bitches go “Ooo” cuz sony had a tool

Wait wait

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Verse 2

Ayyy and you know I keep a gun it go pew pew

My brother sony took ya bitch now we coming for you

Seen the other day that I was just riding in a coupe

Took ya fucking bitch and now she acting brand new

To you

Sorry boy that ain't ya boo

She knew

Next week you know that she gon fuck my crew

Yeah and my niggas yeah you know that they wit me

In my fucking city we down to get litty

Ay like on wayne rooney bitch im counting cash

Hadda do the dash pull a 100 moving fast

We not in highschool bae Im not just tryna smash

But just saying if we do im really gonna splash

Wait wait

Its round 12am Im chillin in my bed

Hadda text my again she left me out on read

Told her i be fucking hoes i dont even want her head

Im just tryna get fly and count all this bread

For my billys that’ll run up ya and take ya head

If you didn't know sony run up with the lead

Im just tryna be cute and maybe call you my big head

But ill break ya heart and you’ll prolly end up want me dead

Wait wait

Its round 12am

WHAT?

Huh

And you tryna fuck?

WHAT?

Huh

Bitch get the fuck up

I don’t even want you what you talking bout aye

In the rear killing niggas like they dear

Nigga take a chair boy you can't even compare

And you see this diamonds round my neck they fucking rare

And tell yo bitch too that she can’t even come near

I be living crazy boy you can’t even compare