Mag - NINEFIFTIES lyrics

V1: I'm tryna put u in the worst mood 7000 deep Damn what a good view Broke hearts and bank rolls She think I'm a good dude Woke up the next day My Face all in the news Why I never headline ? And baby just the head fine Numbers still pa**ed great That fake sh** they still buying I peep that I ease back Muthaf**ing star boy Momma I mean that Muthaf**ing darr boy Beamer I clean that Don't Say it in ya song If you don't really mean that They Curious my progress Vegas fly southwest Underrated everybody asking why I ain't drop yet 8M's on Apple Music That's without the project Nima he on speed dial If anybody need stats Statements baby I was told never Let a muthaf**ha Tell you no never I'm gone (Hook) Still put you in the worst mood 16 wilding no curfew My 950s cleaner than ya Church shoes The False never win Tried to warn you Baby Ima put in the worst mood (yeah) Was 16 wilding with no curfew (yeah) My 950s cleaner than your Church shoes (yeah) The false never win tried to warn you (Yeah)