That flatland that store front that nine where I throw it up

That flatland that store front that nine where I throw it up

Give d**e fiends to hustlers never see me blowing up

Now everywhere I step foot is game time you know what's up

That flatland that store front that nine where I throw it up

That flatland that store front that nine where I throw it up

Give d**e fiends to hustlers never see me blowing up

Now everywhere I step foot is game time you know what's up

I take pride in where I hail from

Many of these boys ain't on my level

Can see all throgh

See where we from we see it all victory and defeat

Very different from yall they was kneeling down at your feet

I had to learn my lesson be careful of my surroundings

Pull that gun up on me my heart was pounding

Was nervous I should have seen 'em lurking

I started praise and worship a cold

Cold city but it gave me sense of urging

I was riding rollers up the

Streets you know we trying to cut the grass

Looking at the screen doe wait for granddad to flash

Grannie know he ain't even workin' he ain't have to ask

Every time he came he knew we had a plate

And hasslegad

Mongrels got some know I got that gyro

We was in that fire dragon breath from Spyro

You can pump your passion ain't at the side show

Had a couple rule stars Dame time is my

That flatland that store front that nine where I throw it up

That flatland that store front that nine where I throw it up

Give d**e fiends to hustlers never see me blowing up

Now everywhere I step foot is game time you know what's up

That flatland that store front that nine where I throw it up

That flatland that store front that nine where I throw it up

Give d**e fiends to hustlers never see me blowing up

Now everywhere I step foot is game time you know what's up

I ain't scared to lose

I'm scared to have the wrong people around when I win

Now let's begin on the nine scale I'm a ten

I'm iron you're like some tin

Me without the hustle like dolphins without the fin

I see my homie off the crystal like Man where you been

He said he stepped on a bomb and ended up in

My win

Drugs or the guns most likely gon' be your end

A lot of cats saying make it I pray I'm buying

The geans

That flatland that stove front that tray gram going up

That free lunch embrace ain't no food no showing up

That red lip with good kids with big dreams of blowing up

The Johnsons the Wilsons V Staples you know what's up

Who these cats claiming they image they staining

These suckers they hanging with

Cold is stanging with

You from the hood but never heard of a dirty

You actin' we brought that action disaster

That flatland that store front that nine where I throw it up

That flatland that store front that nine where I throw it up

Give d**e fiends to hustlers never see me blowing up

Now everywhere I step foot is game time you know what's up

That flatland that store front that nine where I throw it up

That flatland that store front that nine where I throw it up

Give d**e fiends to hustlers never see me blowing up

Now everywhere I step foot is game time you know what's up

Everybody try to say they started at the bottom

If I don't vouch for you then that mean you ain't solid

I represent the Nine the Nine

I represent the Nine the Nine

Everybody try to say they started at the bottom

If I don't vouch for you then that mean you ain't solid

I represent the Nine the Nine

I represent the Nine the Nine