Ayy, Nine9 really kickin' shit, you heard?

Nine9 made it

Yeah (Yeah), bitch, we trap in America (Beep)

Yeah, **** clones, **** replicas

Yeah, I'm in a trapped out economy

Yeah, ****, they be funny, they be comedy

Yeah, **** always cappin', don't know what they wanna be (Don't know what they wanna be)

Don't ask me what I do, I say, "Get high, honestly" (I said, "Get high, honestly")

She said, "Pay for my clothes", I said, "Probably"

I'm not followin' no law or no policy (I'm not followin' no policy)

Boy, you found the wrong guy to make apologies (I'm not makin' apologies)

I-I will never be sorry, I'm a OG (You know I'm a OG)

Bitch, I got your money, feel like Smokey (Bitch, I feel like Smokey)

And my chain gold like a trophy

Finna buy some Backwoods, no ID (ID)

I don't give a fuck 'bout shit, I'm too carefree (I'm too carefree)

Supreme goggles on my face but I don't ski

Young ****, I don't fuck with nobody (Body)

Young ****, man, I get these hoes salty (Salty)

Pull up in an AMG and now she salty (Salty)

Hoes mad, yeah, I got these hoes salty (Salty)

In that shit, just to get a bitch salty (Salty)