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lirik lagu ​janu4ryss - number nine tee

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[intro]
(mixing up medicines in, n~gga)
(holiday season)

[verse]
number nine on my tee like i’m rondo
keep a drake with me when i’m in toronto
d~mn
that p~ssy boutta bust i need a poncho
three, four, five different b~tches in my condo
no money in discussion, end of convo
when i catch a hat hit an emote like ronaldo
you can’t hide from me, buddy think he waldo
green tip, 5 5 6 and they hollow

i remember days when i used to clock out
now i rock out
they love it when i pop out
cuz i need ten bands or i walk out
she wasn’t f~ckin’ with me now she wanna give me top now
of a xanny b~tch, i can’t even talk now
gotta couple haters that be prayin’ that i stop now
ray palm these are cartiers, not no ray~bans
yeah
i’m the motherf~cker that they really hate on
shout out to my fans, i’m the one that they wait on
got this nina on me now i feel like rajon
i had no respect, now they put my name on
we finna go catch his ass, flame him like a napalm
all these dirty ass hoes thinkin’ that they hot sh~t
but you not, you a lame, you a b~tch
dog tryna backdoor me, i turn into mike vick
sob rbe, lane change, lane switch
i got bad b~tches at the crib f~ckin’ me
where they at though, please don’t make me laugh bro
told her paint me a picture like she van gogh
f~ckin’ on a bad b~tch but she a fan hoe
never be too friendly that’s how you get backdoored
i got rambo, big guns in my lambo
b~tch i’m pinnin’ on the court, lookin’ like i’m scottie
i’m just smokin’ so much gas, smokin’ on biscotti
feel like ace hood, woke up in a new bugatti
2025, who the f~ck owns a mazzeratti?

[outro]
yeah you poor, yeah you poor
yeah b~tch, i don’t f~ck with no poor people


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