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letra de sutphin to the 9 - bobby shmurda & lougotcash

[intro]
i move smooth with it
bet you ain’t never f-ck yo b-tch
i bet that lou hit it
yeah, i bet that lou hit it
even if i ain’t do it, they be like you did it

[verse]
i seen my b-tch change on me
now i’m michael jordan, i got six rings on me
movin like a slave, i got six chains on me (yeh, yeh)
flexin on the gram, runnin round with 80 on me
i’m gettin cash money, n-ggas thinkin baby signed me
and now i roll with chouie so i’m rockin bigger diamonds
chouie run with louie so we got them b-tches on us (yeh, yeh)
call my philly n-ggas make them put the 6’s on
and we had all the static till we put the switches on
like f-ck that sh-t
every time you diss me, i’m gon f-ck yo b-tch
i got rule minuscule n-gga that she love this sh-t
she ain’t got no morals
she gon prolly let my brother hit
[chorus]
louie baby lit, i f-ck around and make my brother lit
we sutphin to the 9 ain’t no different
they still gunnin sh-t
try to keep it cool, gas vibes
i don’t want that sh-t (no no)
gotta bad past
b-tch, don’t call me by my government

[verse]
when i got locked man
i seen all them people change on me
who am i complainin
with all these rocks and all these rings on me?
how can i maintain when i got murder on my brain homie?
30 in that thing and i got money in the bank for it
n-gga f-ck a case ad
them n-ggas put them things on us
runnin from the tricks ad
them n-ggas switchin states on us
how cannot be fake
how did the [?] stay full
how cannot betray anything i put in plane for (grrr)
n-ggas hardly k!ll
i put them p-ssys on a plate four
n-ggas said i ate man
who you p-ssy n-ggas playin for
b-tches know they can’t
that’s why these p-ssy n-ggas hatin for her
she know i’m the man
this why them dirty b-tch be stayin f-cked
in the faith which you motherf-ckas waitin for
we got that thing to make your motherf-ckin brain sore
how’d you pop the bag and put these motherf-ckin chains on
how’d you change the game
and put the motherf-ckin gang on (let’s go)
(instrumental)
[chorus]
louie baby lit, i f-ck around and make my brother lit
we sutphin to the 9 ain’t no different
they still gunnin sh-t
try to keep it cool, gas vibes
i don’t want that sh-t
gotta bad past
b-tch, don’t call me by my government (b-tch)

- bobby shmurda lougotcash

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