Two-9 - Creation lyrics

rate me

Ft. Rellajamu

(Verse)

Look, said I smoke good and I drink betta

With my prime on and that blunt lit in that bank sweater

Ridin' around in that nice weather, my bad bitch a young savage

All my niggas authentic with it, these otha niggas so average

My rep full of strong, pockets don't fold, but I'mma need more

Got check from promoters, got hate from these niggas but luv from these hoes

Real live nigga doin' real live shit

No time for basic bitches, need a real live chick

Educatin' my niggas on how to get rich

How to make it, don't waste it, you gotta make it flip

How the fuck this nigga talkin', he ain't made a cent?!

And you can tell by the gang that I'm with the shit

Bank rolls on bank rolls, I'm gettin' rich

Dutch rolls and dutch rolls, I'm gettin' lit

Niggas talkin' real crazy like I need a strap

Promise that I'll neva touch it, don't know how to act

Prolly be the first to catch a fuckin' case

I know this fuck nigga lyin', look me in the face

All these niggas in my section, gimme fuckin' space

And the blunt still hittin' like it's fuckin' laced

Money's all I want, it's all I fuckin' chase

And if you don't know it, you gon' know today

Uh, two-9 to that fuckin' grave, it's all I have to say, all I gotta say

Gettin' love from Queens all the way to the Bay

But I'm from the south, shit, I'm from the A

(Hook)

Made a lotta dough but I need mo'

Smoked a lotta dro but I need mo'

Got enough friends, I don't need mo'

Phone full of friends, but I need mo'

Got enough pro'lems, I don't need mo'

Gettin' five for a show but I need mo'

This nigga want a little, shit, we need more

This nigga want a little, shit, we need more

(Post-Hook x2)

You should go for what you know

No need to get comfortable

Understand I need some more

Man, it's all a nigga know

(Verse 2)

Bless you, niggas see that I'm the cure with that test tubin'

Within _____(?) load it all in yo best SUV

Make sure yo next move be yo best move

Clear the room, leave fumes in that booth, nigga

Toxic waste, they doctors, conceal the .9s since I'm a rider

The man profit, constant module, we mob and we mobbin'

Honest that we mob and we mobbin'

(Interlude x2)

(______(?) and it's on my mind, my mind)

(Eh, it's all in my mind, is it?)

(Control it, control it)

Control it, control it

Neva let it take control

Control it, control it

Neva let it take control