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letra de watch & see - nines

[chorus: ?]
we added in heaters
suckin like fire
if you don’t believe us, watch and see
suckin like fire
we added in heaters
suckin like fire
if you don’t believe us, watch and see
suckin like fire

[verse 1: fatz]
yea, i be the first in the field
big antique, made in brasil
and you don’t have to ask if i’m real
i leave it, hand me your will
it’s been a couple months and i ain’t even seen money
i’m aj’d out, why the n-ggas so bummy
trap up off of with dead lead
but i was poppin off
makin sure that your friend’s dead, crime scene
i jumped to instagram and i don’t even like pics
and when we’re goin out you bring about 5 sticks
i [?] youngest god
eat, i tell em go grab it
any time i leave my [?] you know i go slap it
so you can keep repin that dead block
til i touch down and send 10 shots, n-ggas flee
and i’m just wavin my arm like i’m playin wii
you know, takin out t–th like i got degrees
now we got the ice city logos in the snapbacks
gyals gettin naked then they send it to my snapchat

[verse 2: nines]
cuh i’m rollin these stacks
come bring the 9er round these thousands
they sayin the axes
nuttin highlight about about them
i can’t leave the game yet
somebody’s gotta die
got the choppers so my guy can probably shoot a h-lla [?]
so if you see me in that dingdong someone’s gettin burned
used to roll with 9s now i got a gun net worth
last time i saw them paigons i was lucky i didn’t have it
them n-ggas bleed like us
but f-ck around with magic
keep it 818, can’t flip em a patch
saw my [?] took a whole day to whip up a batch
soon stop trappin
gotta start washin out this dough
and i was tryna play it down
you was flossin on a hoe
i was too busy, i never see the awards
for bringin me new nitties, i gave feens rewards
that was lean and jewels are wrapped up
made em clean the floors with no gloves
probably be in my [?]
it’s nines…

[verse 3: streets]
it’s ’bout time you get your hatin on
i had you waitin long
but i was stuck makin wrong
i’m makin songs
i was preein money not stakin crumbs
i’m on the clock
on the block
all i got is fiends
[?] sellin dustly to the f-ck
f-ckin up my dreams
know youngers just like me
f-ckin up they teens
no, mummy can’t help them
no dad, cause what’s up is queens
i’m livin life on the edge, n0body helps
but wanna bet, a lot of stress is on my head
my baby mama thinks i’m dread
but i’m just tryna duck these feds
unplug these dreads
hoe, i didn’t choose this
f-ck n-ggas b-tches too
why the broom is what witches do
livin for the day that’s bummy, which is you
the grind is kinda slow, i need a fast track
n-ggas complainin ’bout the grub
just bring the half back
come off that
cut the bike and the hard cats
movin like it’s a ding
and get your car taxed
thinkin all my ps ain’t comin on

- nines

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