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shnine - team lyrics

told that girl, “go home ’cause you are not mine”
baddie swiped up, she like, “boy, you so fine”
money counter for racks, not doing one at a time
talkin’ ’bout nuns, lil bro can get the nine
diamonds, they dance on my neck and they shine
she want an autograph, she want it signed
told me i’m so radical, one of a kind

i got bands, drugs, love, got that curb inside my cup
she wanna f+ck ’cause i’m already up
told that girl, “no, like i can’t fall in love”
took his girl home tonight and caught a dub
smokin’ that green, yeah, that sh+t got me slumped
we got the power, yeah, we got the pumps

girl, we just met, why you all on me?
know she wanna f+ck, she ain’t part of the team
chill with my gang and we off of that green
this real wockhardd, we ain’t droppin’ off lean

she know she can’t hang, she a cap
everything she text me, i turn to a rap
opps tryna catch me up, but i never lack
i’m the worldwide player, you stick to the map

gang never switch on me, they been on
careful you’re talking, we might just spin on
she told me, “go to h+ll,” i said, “b+tch, i’ve been on”
i told her i’d see her there
found a new man, b+tch, i do not care
many like you, but you are not rare

hop in the cut
chillin’ with the team, we off of them drugs
got the function blowin’ up
just took your girl, need to get your funds up

what’s your gang? throw your up
knife to the party, someone gettin’ cut up
in the cut, yeah, he froze up
bro hit the fenty pack, head ’bout to blow up

model b+tch hit me up, boy, where you at?
told her, “chasin’ paper, yeah, i stay in my bag”
can’t cuff no hoe, no, i can’t go out sad
but i can one+night stand, yeah, hit from the back

she fold on gram, she can’t get enough of my swag
mans hit her up like, “girl, where you at?”
she cannot respond ’cause i’m beatin’ it back

yeahhh
told that girl, “go home ’cause you are not mine”
baddie swiped up, she like, “boy, you so fine”
money counter for racks, not doing one at a time
talkin’ ’bout nuns, lil bro can get the nine
diamonds, they dance on my neck and they shine
she want an autograph, she want it signed
told me i’m so radical, one of a kind
i got bands, drugs, love, got that curb inside my cup
she wanna f+ck ’cause i’m already up
told that girl, “no, like i can’t fall in love”
took his girl home tonight and caught a dub
smokin’ that green, yeah, that sh+t got me slumped
we got the power, yeah, we got the pumps

- shnine lyrics

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