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Autumn!

For Certain!

 

For Certain!

(album: 4 - 2019)


Ay, Nine9 really kicking shit, 'ya heard?
Nine9 made it
Woah, woah, woah
Woah, hah, woah
Yeah!
(What'd you say, bro?)
Woah, woah
Woah!

Hah
New Dior, this here a ticket (Alright, hey!)
Hat to the side, bro, I'm different
If you fuck with the business, do business
This nigga really tried to say I'm broke, like, that's crazy
Really bro, who is you kidding?
Just met this hoe last week, now she tryna get her a birkin
These hoes be freaks for the gram, but in real life, they virgins (Woah, woah)
Really tried to stop jugging niggas, but that shit just wasn't working (Woah, woah!)
We up at the rondezvous, we finna set up the diversion (Woah, woah)
Momma said she love my music, but please stop all that cursing (Woah!)
Talking that shit, okay, okay, just watch yo wording

Think before you try me, is your life really worth it?
We don't give a fuck where we at, we keep that Glock in our purses
God forgives, I don't, and the XD shows no mercy

Pack just touched down in Nola, we just hit a jugg on Bourbon
Seen 'lil bro up in person, couldn't kill me, boy, he was too nervous
I know one thing for sure, these niggas ain't on shit for certain
I was down bad last summer, now we in Chanel by the runners
I ain't been to church in a year, but the blessings, they still keep coming
We up in the H on park ten pushing that cat like a button
This money ain't never getting old, we counting them Benjamin Buttons
Bitch used to say I was broke, now she wanna fuck all of a sudden
I don't do the flip flop shit, had to tell the 'lil hoe she was bugging
Physicals all in the back, if the cops come, we gone outrun 'em
(I don't do the flip flop shit, had to tell the 'lil hoe she was buggin')
(Physicals all in the back, if the cops come, we gone outrun 'em)

Think before you try me, is your life really worth it?
We don't give a fuck where we at, we keep that Glock in our purses
God forgives, I don't, and the XD shows no mercy
Pack just touched down in Nola, we just hit a jugg on Bourbon

(Woah, woah)
(Woah, woah)
(Woah, woah)
(Woah, woah)

done

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