9/11

(We-we-we gon' be okay)

Huh, I never told you no, you can get anything you want

Huh, wanna be more than friends, I don't wanna do this friendly thing no more

Huh, we put belt to shit, I know they wish they could change the score

Huh, 'fore I hit that block, **** I was slangin' on that porch

Savage shit, I ain't sayin' shit, stop askin' shit

Huh, the rest of these hoes ain't nothin', I'd rather fuck on that magic bitch

Huh, brand new Lavin kicks

Fuck boy, who broke? I'm havin' shit

I started that sample shit, they robbin' my style, stop jackin' shit, huh

Fuck 'round, wreck the Bentley, I don't give no fuck, **** I paid cash for it

I pray a **** never get my chain, we'll be on yo ass for it

**** this that geek shit, this two-twenty on my dashboard

Got too many bitch, we'll throw a party, **** fuck the landlord

Bitch-**** switched on me, that shit crazy

Big Glock, do no fadin'

My song like crack in the '80s

Yo lil' bitch, she trippin', she talkin' 'bout havin' a baby

I been gettin' too much paper, so I can not let shit faze me (We-we gon' be okay)

Huh, I'm in New York, za high as hell, I paid one-twenty for a samp'

Them folk got us fucked up, we gon' get back for 9/11

Huh, been sayin' lil' bro gon' get up with that blick, I been tryna tell 'em

Huh, bitch I'm with lil' screws, I'm in that box, been tryna nail 'em, huh

Huh, I never told you no, you can get anything you want

Huh, wanna be more than friends, I don't wanna do this friendly thing no more

Huh, we put belt to shit, I know they wish they could change the score

Huh, 'fore I hit that block, **** I was slangin' on that porch

Savage shit, I ain't sayin' shit, stop askin' shit

Huh, the rest of these hoes ain't nothin', I'd rather fuck on that magic bitch

Huh, brand new Lavin kicks

Fuck boy, who broke? I'm havin' shit

I started that sample shit, they robbin' my style, stop jackin' shit, huh