Nine on My Lap (feat. Conway the Machine)

Yo ah Yo Yo Yo Yo Yo I'm in the latest vette, pay respects, uh This one for whippers that really make it stretch I ain't too far from the curb, I still play the steps Fuck a vest I snuck up on yo ass and razor ya neck I'm coming through just waving my scat Like I'm obsessed I ain't stopping 'til I put me a hole in ya chest Cancel you out as if you were a threat Or a bitch that keep callin' me and I'm just ignoring the text uhn I'm in this bitch so let's pop some Moëts Something told me to bring my glizzy I think it's a test I usually got the tech when I pull up to One wrong move that could get you left Nigga say less You better play cool when I'm around 'cause I stay strapped Niggas really move and play ball with the big dogs Gotta think of something else to call it this ain't rap My nigga facts yo It's demons on my back That's why I keep a nina on my lap uh yo That's why I keep this nina on my lap Nigga that's why I keep this nina on my lap Yea, I got this nina on my lap Nigga The body dropped and he ain't hear a shot I crept through that shortcut, I air his top Three racks for my kicks, two hundred dollar pair of socks I'm the new king, I'm D'Aaron Fox Shot him on Davis found his body somewhere on fox My life is a movie it can air on Fox (my life is a movie) Double Rs on the truck, you gotta clear the lot (got outa my way yo) I jump out blaring Pac and I ain't wear my watch The bitches still stare and watch Two 40s that's a pair of Glocks nine (okay) Two traps, two stoves that's a pair of pots Twelve fifty for my jeans, a few pair I cop Camino tell me where to stop (tell me where to stop) See me on Genesee I stare and drive I just say the word, a little nigga come clear the block Hollow tips hit him and tear his top Rockin' this off white Louie all the bitches wanna know where I shop A long way from dope, weed baggin I'm OG status You know me, I'm Kobe status I don't be passive, with niggas Nah, I'm gon' be at 'em My album 'bout to drop You know that shit is gon' be massive It's gon be classic MOB you know we blastin' We don't be mackin' Its gon' be static We slide through, it's gon' be tragic It's showtime, you gon' see magic Funeral homes boy, it's gonna be caskets Fifty shot sticky you know we has it