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9pm Interlude (feat. Wavyboi.) Video (MV)




Performed By: S God
Length: 2:25
Written by: Alec Gomez




S God - 9pm Interlude (feat. Wavyboi.) Lyrics




Ooooo shit
Cooler than a winter breeze
Gotta be deaf, dumb or dead you not feelin' me
Run with the best, don't test, you not beating me
Boutta be stressed when you realize I hold the key
'Cause we the wave right now, ain't no stoppin' us
It's like they all bowed out, ain't no challengers
I'm a natural on the mic and the cameras
Tell a hater take a hike 'cause you can't stand with us

You ain't no shooter, we can tell by your lose wrist
Your bitch eyein' me, she gon' send me some nude pics
Don't get it twisted, you get smoked like a loud spliff
Cold motherf*cker, got them hits in my cell phone
Dreads gettin' long, you can't see where my eye roll
Been up in my zone
These niggas donezo
Mask on like Anbu
Do it for fun yo
Silent assassin
Rude boy, you don' know
This to number one though
I'm stocked up on ammo
Pull back then blamo on you and your mans hoe
All caps screamin' out like "Who the f*ck is this?"
Yo the waviest nigga from the forest f*ckin' city
Got my niggas with me, these other niggas be shifty
If you want the smoke dawg, heat it up like a chimney
Meet the grim quickly, you feel me
I been with the filthy
Drop this shit so you hear me, I'm guilty

Ooooo shit
Cooler than a winter breeze
Gotta be deaf, dumb or dead you not feelin' me
Run with the best, don't test, you not beating me
Boutta be stressed when you realize I hold the key
'Cause we the wave right now, ain't no stoppin' us
It's like they all bowed out, ain't no challengers
I'm a natural on the mic and the cameras
Tell a hater take a hike 'cause you can't stand with us

Pour my heart in this shit so you won't take it away
I've decided that's it, bitch Imma make it one day
Grab a saw out the shed, that's if you wanna come play
A game I'd never really play is just to sit and complain
I'd rather go out and get it, pass me up I won't let it
But if they try to start shit, best believe Imma dead it
I'm the coolest motherf*cker, don't you ever forget it
Try and run against the boy, swear to god you'll regret it
I got stacks in the bank, I got racks in the safe
I know they lookin' at me strange, bitch I've been out of place
I know the reason they not winnin' 'cause they fosterin' hate
Plus they ain't got the skills to ever be considered a great
I'm tip top of my game, but nowhere close to my peak
'Cause I'm the boss that you boys not supposed to defeat
I've been knocked down plenty but I rose to my feet
Now I'm makin' money steady, you can check the receipt
Hoe

Ooooo shit
Cooler than a winter breeze
Gotta be deaf, dumb or dead you not feelin' me
Run with the best, don't test, you not beating me
Boutta be stressed when you realize I hold the key
'Cause we the wave right now, ain't no stoppin' us
It's like they all bowed out, ain't no challengers
I'm a natural on the mic and the cameras
Tell a hater take a hike 'cause you can't stand with us
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Ooooo shit
Cooler than a winter breeze
Gotta be deaf, dumb or dead you not feelin' me
Run with the best, don't test, you not beating me
Boutta be stressed when you realize I hold the key
'Cause we the wave right now, ain't no stoppin' us
It's like they all bowed out, ain't no challengers
I'm a natural on the mic and the cameras
Tell a hater take a hike 'cause you can't stand with us

You ain't no shooter, we can tell by your lose wrist
Your bitch eyein' me, she gon' send me some nude pics
Don't get it twisted, you get smoked like a loud spliff
Cold motherf*cker, got them hits in my cell phone
Dreads gettin' long, you can't see where my eye roll
Been up in my zone
These niggas donezo
Mask on like Anbu
Do it for fun yo
Silent assassin
Rude boy, you don' know
This to number one though
I'm stocked up on ammo
Pull back then blamo on you and your mans hoe
All caps screamin' out like "Who the f*ck is this?"
Yo the waviest nigga from the forest f*ckin' city
Got my niggas with me, these other niggas be shifty
If you want the smoke dawg, heat it up like a chimney
Meet the grim quickly, you feel me
I been with the filthy
Drop this shit so you hear me, I'm guilty

Ooooo shit
Cooler than a winter breeze
Gotta be deaf, dumb or dead you not feelin' me
Run with the best, don't test, you not beating me
Boutta be stressed when you realize I hold the key
'Cause we the wave right now, ain't no stoppin' us
It's like they all bowed out, ain't no challengers
I'm a natural on the mic and the cameras
Tell a hater take a hike 'cause you can't stand with us

Pour my heart in this shit so you won't take it away
I've decided that's it, bitch Imma make it one day
Grab a saw out the shed, that's if you wanna come play
A game I'd never really play is just to sit and complain
I'd rather go out and get it, pass me up I won't let it
But if they try to start shit, best believe Imma dead it
I'm the coolest motherf*cker, don't you ever forget it
Try and run against the boy, swear to god you'll regret it
I got stacks in the bank, I got racks in the safe
I know they lookin' at me strange, bitch I've been out of place
I know the reason they not winnin' 'cause they fosterin' hate
Plus they ain't got the skills to ever be considered a great
I'm tip top of my game, but nowhere close to my peak
'Cause I'm the boss that you boys not supposed to defeat
I've been knocked down plenty but I rose to my feet
Now I'm makin' money steady, you can check the receipt
Hoe

Ooooo shit
Cooler than a winter breeze
Gotta be deaf, dumb or dead you not feelin' me
Run with the best, don't test, you not beating me
Boutta be stressed when you realize I hold the key
'Cause we the wave right now, ain't no stoppin' us
It's like they all bowed out, ain't no challengers
I'm a natural on the mic and the cameras
Tell a hater take a hike 'cause you can't stand with us
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Writer: Alec Gomez
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