Call it a Nine (feat. Prodaholic)

See it in your eyes
Flexin on my wife
Cheating with the guys
Baby I said, come for a ride, see it in your eyes, telling all those lies
Tellin all those lies, sleeping with other guys, fuck you not my wife anymore
Yea I gotta glizzy you can call that bitch a nine
Aint no triple tens yea we all with triple nines
Got a bad bitch and she always on the grind
Boy you talking shit let me give you piece of my mind
Prodaholic you can call that man my slime
let me rewind, now there's weed, time to get high
I can't breathe, smell the cheddar cheese, it's all in my mind
Thought the lean mixing with the beans got me feeling fly
Pop a bean, other words, imma pop a pill
You get home, 9-5, I be on yo momma still
When I grin, diamonds shine, you know that I got the Grillz
Crew pull up, AF1s, you know that we about to steal
Mixing up the pills, lean and liquor deals, I get in my feels, dealing all them drugs today
I be dealing, dealing, really stealing, I cant stop, really
Shit I love it, I ain't need to try
Got the chest pains, think I'm about die
With the gold chains, I might just survive
Hope I do, palpitations, perpetrations in my brain
Yea I gotta glizzy you can call that bitch a nine
Aint no triple tens yea we all with triple nines
Got a bad bitch and she always on the grind
Boy you talking shit let me give you piece of my mind
Prodaholic you can call that man my slime
let me rewind, now there's weed, time to get high
I can't breathe, smell the cheddar cheese, it's all in my mind
Thought the lean mixing with the beans got me feeling fly
Flexing on their mans, I got hella cash, I got hella bands
I got hella racks, you know I done stand, you know I cant stand
Guns all on my back
I got lots of bags on me, filled with cash, gonna keep the cash on me
California drug dealing, I be up so much I'm dealing
She gives me alien brain, fuck it, it's okay
I like the way that you taste, I like the way you talk
I like the way your name rings when I hear it
I just say, I'll be okay when the sky clears
Yea I gotta glizzy you can call that bitch a nine
Aint no triple tens yea we all with triple nines
Got a bad bitch and she always on the grind
Boy you talking shit let me give you piece of my mind
Prodaholic you can call that man my slime
let me rewind, now there's weed, time to get high
I can't breathe, smell the cheddar cheese, it's all in my mind
Thought the lean mixing with the beans got me feeling fly