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saadi four – 9 times out of 10 lyrics

[intro]
oh, what the f+ck?
the biggest
oh, f+ck, you gotta stand on that
you know the bros, they told me that my last name was the biggest sh+t
(deephartt beats)
turn it up (chris)

[chorus]
nine time out of ten, yeah, i’ma go and get that bag (go and get that bag)
nine time out of ten, they throwing shade, you got ’em mad (you got ’em mad)
when you that n+gga, you be humble (you be humble), you ain’t gotta brag (you ain’t gotta brag)
i don’t really like talking, i just like popping tags (i just like popping tags)
f+cking bad b+tches, hopping out of sh+t that’s fast (all the time)
this that young turnt n+gga sh+t, you know you ain’t gotta ask (youngin’ turnt)
‘lotta n+ggas having run but we know n+ggas ain’t gon’ last (n+ggas ain’t gon’ last)
you can smell it by the odor, you know my n+ggas selling bags (selling ‘bows)

[verse 1]
you can tell i’m from the trеnch, i got that d+boy type of swag (d+boy)
i’m in mike amiri jeans, thеy skinny fit, don’t like to sag (mike amiri’s)
had my way with every b+tch, they say i got that from my dad (just like my pops)
but we different, i spend chicken, she want shots up in the ass (only if we talk)
it ain’t ’bout nothin’, that money coming fast (cash out)
i sh+t on everybody (yeah) that ever put a n+gga last (yeah, yeah, i do)
lamborghini boys, this not no motherf+ckin’ jag’ (oh, yeah)
don’t pop no sh+t ’cause that’s that sh+t that get a n+gga tagged (tagged, baow, baow)
get ’em trash bagged (get ’em trash bagged)
we got ‘bows, my youngin’ sell it out the trash bag (out the trash bag)
really the biggest bro, i mean that with the hashtag (i’m the biggest)
f+ck the small talk, i told that b+tch like, “what’s your cash app?” (f+ck the small talk)
i ain’t stuntin’ on that lil’ b+tch, you know i had that
[chorus]
nine time out of ten, yeah, i’ma go and get that bag (i’ma go and get that bag)
nine time out of ten, they throwing shade, you got ’em mad (you got ’em n+ggas mad)
when you that n+gga, you be humble (you be humble), you ain’t gotta brag (you ain’t gotta brag)
i don’t really like talking, i just like popping tags (i just like popping tags)
f+cking bad b+tches, hopping out of sh+t that’s fast (oh+oh)
this that young turnt n+gga sh+t, you know you ain’t gotta ask (literally)
‘lotta n+ggas having run but we know n+ggas ain’t gon’ last (n+ggas ain’t gon’ last)
you can smell it by the odor, you know my n+ggas selling bags (you know we selling bags, n+gga)

[verse 2]
i got ’em mad, mad (i got ’em mad, mad)
pop out with like fifty in my backpack (fifty in my backpack)
i’m selling ‘bows from out the trash bag (from out the trash bag)
know we havin’ motion, we really close tabs (we really close tabs)
broke n+ggas don’t get no dap (nah, f+ck that)
we don’t cuff these hoes, we give them hoes back (i already had that b+tch)
it’s two switchy’s when we ride, that’s why i’m so relaxed (frrt)
he try reach for this chain and get his soul sn+tched (baow)
like, hold up, give me that
know we f+ck up stores and f+ck n+ggas bm, that’s a fendi fact (that’s a fendi fact)
we don’t f+ck with rats never, we not into that (we don’t f+ck with rats)

[outro]
uh, it’s the lil’ boys, you know what the f+ck going on (we the lil’ boys)
we the lil’ boys
they keep saying sell ’em loose, get ’em gone
mm, f+ck, it’s every single day, n+gga
we stand on business (we stand on business, we stand on business)

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