9.17

Grr
Pah
Sitting on a bench, six on a plan, huh, yeah

Sitting on a bench, six on a plan, huh, four in the crew, huh, two on the white
We want the fresh, I know the struggle, prices are steep, gram, we lighten it up
Cash, we stretch it, I’m eating your light, you’re not too happy when I don’t kiss your ass
We’ve aged, twenty-five years old, six years I’ve been grinding, it’s been five years since it’s snowed
Have you ever seen the fear in a human being? In front of real guys, in front of the 3.5.7
He took the turn, legs to his neck, I wasn’t gonna shoot, I wanted the recipe
Eastern guns, cut from Guinea, you’re not in a Steven Spielberg movie
Too bloodthirsty, thirsty like vampires, drop a hundred grams, we’ll drink your hundred kilos of weed

You saw the crew, you saw the iron, I’m part of those who didn’t wait for Rap
Let it snow, during the storm, take him down but I free the hostage
Check the walk, Thug like in the streets of Compton
You think she’s pure? It’s true she’s hot
But she’s already cut since the DOM-TOMs

I’m in the parking lot (pah), I got all the packs (grr)
Car re-tagged (pah), you know we’re involved (pah, pah)
Bitch in the crosshairs (yeah), watch the Audemars-Piguets (ooh)
We talk, we enforce (whoa), 9.17 on the bouncers
I don’t want my name on the walkie (nah), I’m not going to the spot for a loski (pah)
Hunger and thirst, we’ve known (yeah), we can drink them for a half (pah)
Bitch in the crosshairs (yeah), watch the Audemars-Piguets (yeah)
We talk, we enforce, 9.17 on the bouncers (ooh)

Way too many asses out (nah) but a lot of big shots
A lot of high fashion (grr), costing at least two salaries
Way too much cash, spent the fucking hell out of it (pah)
We know how to wage war like in Palermo, you know we’re bad for the purple
After hours (ooh), it’s no longer the hour (nah), pull out in the sweater
To weigh, these losers suck without shame
Thugs or whores? The profit or the welfare?
You’re burnt out, you’re tracked under your lease

I’m in the parking lot (pah), I got all the packs (grr)
Back to the bricks (pah), you know we’re involved (pah, pah)
Bitch in the crosshairs (yeah), watch the Audemars-Piguets (ooh)
We talk, we enforce (whoa), 9.17 on the bouncers
I don’t want my name on the walkie (nah), I’m not going to the spot for a loski (pah)
Hunger and thirst, we’ve known (yeah), we can drink them for a half (pah)
Bitch in the crosshairs (yeah), watch the Audemars-Piguets (yeah)
We talk, we enforce, 9.17 on the bouncers (ooh)