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#9INEE-5IVEE! Video (MV)




Performed By: Lil5iveten
Language: English
Length: 3:12
Written by: Abdullah Bey




Lil5iveten - #9INEE-5IVEE! Lyrics
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OH MY GOD, DID FINATIC MAKE THIS? (Rockstar)
Uh, Gimme' a beat, i'm attackin' it, Ace lookin' at me like "Brodie, what's happenin'?" (Im a F*ckin Rockstar!)
Uh-uh (Bitch)
Uh, uh, uh-uh
Lil5iveten, Lil5iveten
Im So Slimee (Gimme' a beat, i'm attackin' it)
I'm gettin' tired of niggas, they gettin' me tempted to click on the trigger (No cap, grrahh-grrahh)
Hit backspace, let it click on a nigga (Grrahh)
Better run, but, you better not trip, lil nigga (No cap)
I'll empty the clip on you, nigga (Grrahh-grrahh)
I'll make you dance with the clip like Triller (Bitch)
I'll make you dance, have you doin' the thriller, shit gettin' scary (Bitch, scary)
Smoke all gas, I ain't smokin' no airey, nah (Nah)
Lil bro'll get ate with the nine (8 with the 9, the f*ck?)
Put in work, Nine-to-Five (No cap)
Who you? You not a 5ivee
Bitch, I beendat, Im So Slimee! (Im So Slimee)
Like, damn
Short just walked in the stu', with the za' (The za')
And, the grabbs
Roll up, now, we higher than high
Lil fan bitch starin' at me
She like, "Can I get a hi?" (The f*ck?)
I'll put a nigga high like five, he gettin' clapped
Bitch, i'm a pimp, get backhand smacked
Tryna play ball, then, you gettin' wacked (No cap)
I'll wipe yo' shit, you ass (You ass)
Step on you, leave ya shit in the grass (On bro')
I'll break yo' shit like glass (On bro')
No cap, i'm on my shit, i'm Pushin' P (Like, i'm Pushin' P)
Uh, don't try me, get put on a T' (On bro')
U' run, get hit with the V' (The f*ck?)
Swing thru in a SUV (Skrt-skrt)
Out the roof, tryna aim at a TOP (Bow-bow)
Told the lil bitch, "SMD"
Cuz, she a BOP
I'm gettin' tired of niggas, they gettin' me tempted to click on the trigger (No cap)
Hit backspace, let it click on a nigga (The f*ck?)
Better run, but, you better not trip, lil nigga (No cap)
I'll empty the clip on you, nigga (Grrahh-grrahh)
I'll make you dance with the clip like Triller (Like Triller)
I'll make you dance, have you doin' the thriller, shit gettin' scary (Thriller, scary)
Smoke all gas, I ain't smokin' no airey, nah (Nah)
Lil bro'll get ate with the nine (8 with the 9, the f*ck?)
Put in work, Nine-to-Five (9-to-5)
Who you? You not a 5ivee (You not a 5ivee)
Bitch, I beendat, Im So Slimee! (Im So Slimee)
Like, damn
Short just walked in the stu', with the za' (Da za')
And, the grabbs
Roll up, now, we higher than high (Higher than high)
I'll put a nigga high like five (Like five)
Walkdown, shit "ba-ba-ba" (Bye-bye)
See you soon (See you soon)
Put you Outer Space, with the moon (No cap)
Glock gon' kick, knock you out ya shoes (Grrahh-grrahh
And, you know about my son Shu (No cap)
Lil bro' really a goon (On bro')
Big glock, shit "boom-boom-boom" (Boom-boom)
Them shots explodin' the room (Grrrahh)
When I come thru, you better move
Ready to fix a nigga with the tool (Uh-uh)
Boy, you better stay in school (No cap)
Cuz', I got a stick like a ruler
You better stay on guard, cuz' my brodie a shooter (No cap)
And, he always stay with a tech, but, he don't really f*ck with computers (No cap, nah)
I'm tired of niggas, i'm tempted to click on the trigger
Hit backspace, let it click on a nigga (Grrahh-grrahh)
Better run, but, you better not trip, lil nigga (Grrahh-grrahh)
I'll empty the clip on you, nigga
I'll make you dance, with the clip like Triller (Like Triller)
I'll make you dance, have you doin' the thriller, shit gettin' scary (Thriller, scary)
Smoke all gas, I ain't smokin' no airey, nah (Nah)
Lil bro'll get ate with the nine (8 with the 9, the f*ck?)
Put in work, Nine-to-Five (9-to-5)
Who you? You not a 5ivee (You not a 5ivee)
Bitch, I beendat, Im So Slimee! (Im So Slimee)
Like, damn
Short just walked in the stu', with the za' (With da za')
And, the grabbs
Roll up, now, we higher than high (Higher than high)
I'll put a nigga high like five (Like five)
Walkdown, shit "ba-ba-ba" (Bye-bye)
See you soon (See you soon)
Put you Outer Space, with the moon (The f*ck?)
We got the car swingin' like a mood (Skrt)
We in a shark and this shit a Mootie'
Hit a corner, throw ass like booty (Booty)
Bad bitch, let me rub on her booty (No cap)
She said, "she wanna make a movie" (Uh-uh)
Lil bro'll get ate with the nine (8 with the 9)
Put in work, Nine-to-Five (9-to-5)
Who you? You not a 5ivee (You not a 5ivee!)
Bitch, I beendat, Im So Slimee! (Im So Slimee!)
Like, damn (Damn)
Short just walked in the stu', with the za' (Da za'-da za')
And, the grabbs (The grabbs-the grabbs)
Roll up, now, we higher than high (Higher than high)
I'll put a nigga high like five
Walkdown, shit "ba-ba-ba" (Bye-bye)
See you soon (See you soon)
Put you Outer Space, with the moon (With the moon)
Bitch
(Mm-mmm)
(Put you Outer Space, with the moon)
(Start flippin' the switch like "Frr-oom")
(Kick thru' the door like "Boom!")
OH MY GOD, DID FINATIC MAKE THIS? (Grrahh-Grrahh, i'ma shoot up the room)
Uh, Gimme' a beat, i'm attackin' it, Ace lookin' at me like "Brodie, what's happenin'?" (Grrahh-Grrahh, i'ma shoot up the room)
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OH MY GOD, DID FINATIC MAKE THIS? (Rockstar)
Uh, Gimme' a beat, i'm attackin' it, Ace lookin' at me like "Brodie, what's happenin'?" (Im a F*ckin Rockstar!)
Uh-uh (Bitch)
Uh, uh, uh-uh
Lil5iveten, Lil5iveten
Im So Slimee (Gimme' a beat, i'm attackin' it)
I'm gettin' tired of niggas, they gettin' me tempted to click on the trigger (No cap, grrahh-grrahh)
Hit backspace, let it click on a nigga (Grrahh)
Better run, but, you better not trip, lil nigga (No cap)
I'll empty the clip on you, nigga (Grrahh-grrahh)
I'll make you dance with the clip like Triller (Bitch)
I'll make you dance, have you doin' the thriller, shit gettin' scary (Bitch, scary)
Smoke all gas, I ain't smokin' no airey, nah (Nah)
Lil bro'll get ate with the nine (8 with the 9, the f*ck?)
Put in work, Nine-to-Five (No cap)
Who you? You not a 5ivee
Bitch, I beendat, Im So Slimee! (Im So Slimee)
Like, damn
Short just walked in the stu', with the za' (The za')
And, the grabbs
Roll up, now, we higher than high
Lil fan bitch starin' at me
She like, "Can I get a hi?" (The f*ck?)
I'll put a nigga high like five, he gettin' clapped
Bitch, i'm a pimp, get backhand smacked
Tryna play ball, then, you gettin' wacked (No cap)
I'll wipe yo' shit, you ass (You ass)
Step on you, leave ya shit in the grass (On bro')
I'll break yo' shit like glass (On bro')
No cap, i'm on my shit, i'm Pushin' P (Like, i'm Pushin' P)
Uh, don't try me, get put on a T' (On bro')
U' run, get hit with the V' (The f*ck?)
Swing thru in a SUV (Skrt-skrt)
Out the roof, tryna aim at a TOP (Bow-bow)
Told the lil bitch, "SMD"
Cuz, she a BOP
I'm gettin' tired of niggas, they gettin' me tempted to click on the trigger (No cap)
Hit backspace, let it click on a nigga (The f*ck?)
Better run, but, you better not trip, lil nigga (No cap)
I'll empty the clip on you, nigga (Grrahh-grrahh)
I'll make you dance with the clip like Triller (Like Triller)
I'll make you dance, have you doin' the thriller, shit gettin' scary (Thriller, scary)
Smoke all gas, I ain't smokin' no airey, nah (Nah)
Lil bro'll get ate with the nine (8 with the 9, the f*ck?)
Put in work, Nine-to-Five (9-to-5)
Who you? You not a 5ivee (You not a 5ivee)
Bitch, I beendat, Im So Slimee! (Im So Slimee)
Like, damn
Short just walked in the stu', with the za' (Da za')
And, the grabbs
Roll up, now, we higher than high (Higher than high)
I'll put a nigga high like five (Like five)
Walkdown, shit "ba-ba-ba" (Bye-bye)
See you soon (See you soon)
Put you Outer Space, with the moon (No cap)
Glock gon' kick, knock you out ya shoes (Grrahh-grrahh
And, you know about my son Shu (No cap)
Lil bro' really a goon (On bro')
Big glock, shit "boom-boom-boom" (Boom-boom)
Them shots explodin' the room (Grrrahh)
When I come thru, you better move
Ready to fix a nigga with the tool (Uh-uh)
Boy, you better stay in school (No cap)
Cuz', I got a stick like a ruler
You better stay on guard, cuz' my brodie a shooter (No cap)
And, he always stay with a tech, but, he don't really f*ck with computers (No cap, nah)
I'm tired of niggas, i'm tempted to click on the trigger
Hit backspace, let it click on a nigga (Grrahh-grrahh)
Better run, but, you better not trip, lil nigga (Grrahh-grrahh)
I'll empty the clip on you, nigga
I'll make you dance, with the clip like Triller (Like Triller)
I'll make you dance, have you doin' the thriller, shit gettin' scary (Thriller, scary)
Smoke all gas, I ain't smokin' no airey, nah (Nah)
Lil bro'll get ate with the nine (8 with the 9, the f*ck?)
Put in work, Nine-to-Five (9-to-5)
Who you? You not a 5ivee (You not a 5ivee)
Bitch, I beendat, Im So Slimee! (Im So Slimee)
Like, damn
Short just walked in the stu', with the za' (With da za')
And, the grabbs
Roll up, now, we higher than high (Higher than high)
I'll put a nigga high like five (Like five)
Walkdown, shit "ba-ba-ba" (Bye-bye)
See you soon (See you soon)
Put you Outer Space, with the moon (The f*ck?)
We got the car swingin' like a mood (Skrt)
We in a shark and this shit a Mootie'
Hit a corner, throw ass like booty (Booty)
Bad bitch, let me rub on her booty (No cap)
She said, "she wanna make a movie" (Uh-uh)
Lil bro'll get ate with the nine (8 with the 9)
Put in work, Nine-to-Five (9-to-5)
Who you? You not a 5ivee (You not a 5ivee!)
Bitch, I beendat, Im So Slimee! (Im So Slimee!)
Like, damn (Damn)
Short just walked in the stu', with the za' (Da za'-da za')
And, the grabbs (The grabbs-the grabbs)
Roll up, now, we higher than high (Higher than high)
I'll put a nigga high like five
Walkdown, shit "ba-ba-ba" (Bye-bye)
See you soon (See you soon)
Put you Outer Space, with the moon (With the moon)
Bitch
(Mm-mmm)
(Put you Outer Space, with the moon)
(Start flippin' the switch like "Frr-oom")
(Kick thru' the door like "Boom!")
OH MY GOD, DID FINATIC MAKE THIS? (Grrahh-Grrahh, i'ma shoot up the room)
Uh, Gimme' a beat, i'm attackin' it, Ace lookin' at me like "Brodie, what's happenin'?" (Grrahh-Grrahh, i'ma shoot up the room)
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Writer: Abdullah Bey
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