TRIPLE 9 SOSA Lyrics

Wolf in the tundra that shit make me shiver

762's gon' make him move quicker

Smoke in my coat bitch we roll up a zipper

I ain't a hitman but still I deliver

Got some designer look good with her nails

Triple 9 team bitch you know we prevail

Got mob ties don't speak don't tell

Ride around town let it ring like a bell

Ass real fat shawty gotta eat healthy

Spending these racks yeah I gotta stay wealthy

Run out the club and go grab you a stick

Hit 'em with clips and see if it stick

No this ain't magic cause this ain't a trick

ARP and it come with a kit

Got a big ass grip so you know I won't miss

Choppa' gon' kick make that boy do flips

Pull out the Henny gon' fuck up my liver

Fuck 4k get that bitch out the picture

He fear his life yeah we gon' come and get ya

Bullets gon' fly yeah they sound like a whistle

Smokin' an ounce we on top of the loft

Drum on the block and we letting off shots

Brand new designer I dress how I want

She want to go back she want Yves Saint Laurent

Told that lil boy one clip that's enough

Ass real fat yeah her pants gon' budge

Shawty gon' hit up my line like what

Slide to her crib and she fuck like a slut

Know I'm the lord I'm stacking this bread

Come around here get filled up with lead

Aim at the ground gon' take off his leg

Feel like I'm Griffith gon' pop out the egg

Wolf in the tundra that shit make me shiver

762's gon' make him move quicker

Smoke in my coat bitch we roll up a zipper

I ain't a hitman but still I deliver

Got some designer look good with her nails

Triple 9 team bitch you know we prevail

Got mob ties don't speak don't tell

Ride around town let it ring like a bell

All hail the nines

All hail the Tokyo Occult