9 Platter

Backseat Boys, go

It's a green light, that's how we—

It's a green light, that's how we—

Go, go

If a **** cross me, we was never locked in

I ain't no fuckin' rapper, ****, fuck a top ten (Fuck a rapper)

What you gon' do about Hundo, ****? Come and slide then (Hundo)

I put that hot shit on a ****, he said he at my mom crib

I get my bitch what she want, she ain't gotta buy wigs

He don't wanna link with us, we gon' get him lined then (Lined)

Fuckin' dirty bitches all them **** do, this shit easy

ARP Beezy swap the Glock out for the peezy

That's my brother though (My brother)

Shots goin' off, I won't leave him

**** really out here tellin'

I ain't see shit like I'm Steve (Boaw, boaw)

Make a opp do the cha-cha if he run into lil' Eazy

I'm a devil baby, mom, I only hang with demons

Had to get the bitch a plan B but she still ate up my semen

Takin' burners OT with the guys like that shit legal

**** bitchin', they ain't tryna go on a drill, they ain't my people

Yak pussy, shot a video on **** block

Bro, where these **** at? (Hidin')

Bend the 42nd, I thought I seen him in that fuckin' Scat

Fetti died, the whole YBC had a asthma attack

**** dropped a song the next day, I know they mad at that

I know them **** turnin' in they grave like, "Where the get back at?"

Fuck **** ain't know we drop shit, bitch, you ain't gettin' that

I know a opp tried to start a fight then he died after (Died)

Four dead **** on that block, this a nine platter (Nine platter)

FG, Fully Gang givin' **** smoke

Wish I would stop now, I do this shit for all the bros (For the guys)

In the BnB with all these bitches tryna take off they clothes

Seen a fan, almost shoot him in his shit 'cause he too close

Catchin' bodies, man, we dedicated, we got diagnosis

Had to cut some **** off, too many **** sink the boat (Go)

Me and G4 playin' 64th street with no coat (Go)

I watch my man use that burner, next day get a new pole

If you ain't slidin' or providin', ****, get a new role

I don't like droppin' songs unless we take another soul

Opps bitches, all they do is give me somethin' to talk about

One opp ain't look both ways when tried walk out the house (Go)

Another dead rapper, roll him up, we smoke him out the pound

**** know they got hit for that Booka and that Tooly shit (Tooly)

On the phone with Yak tryna get the lo', he on that stupid shit

I can tell half these **** rappin', they don't do the shit

I can tell half these **** cappin', they ain't shootin' shit

I was down bad for a minute, now it's Dior everyday (Dior)

Me and my bitch goin' out, she know she ain't gotta pay (Fuck that)

You know why them **** call me D1 Bully? I don't play (Bully)

Is you helpin' with them bodies? If I was I wouldn't say (Go)

Ain't no playin' with that backseat, get that lo', we hoppin' out

Five **** in that backseat, ain't no space to jump out

Everytime my **** hop out, they watch **** watch they mouth

On my dick screamin', "Go", but you hidin' in the house

**** fuck with all rats so we call him Lil Mouse

Me and Osama in that 'Cat, get that drop and we in route

Go, go, it's a green light

Me and Osama in that 'Cat, get that drop and we in route

CCK, Backseat Boys, go