Styles P - Series 9 lyrics

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Styles P - Series 9 lyrics

Bring It Back Lyrics The L.O.X [Intro] Bring that back one more time Bring that beat back Ya'll wanna hear that beat, right? (D-Block!) Bring that beat back [ Verse 1: Sheek Louch ] New York Flow For years I've been getting' New York dough They know that my gun blow Straight out that 914, either here or on tour Got more p**y than AI B. Sure! Arm leg or berreta out the bodega Porsche lookin' clean like a n***a hit Mega I'm IMAX lookin' when I walk I'm a mix between Bill Gates and Kool G when I talk Frontline on that bullsh** Donnie at the helm This 9 millimeter more powerful than Selma I'm sorry Dr. King, but these lil' n***as they bring More drama and more Kis than Alicia Keys can sing When he come home from that thing I'm straight out the P-jects Bullets got n***as losing weight Every day like the 40-day reset But they respect me cause I'm Donnie the O.G n***a [ Hook ] Bring that back one more time Bring that beat back Ya'll wanna hear that beat, right ? Bring that beat back [ Verse 2: Styles P ] It's middle fingers or deuces Versace head Medusas Lil' homie holdin' a Ruger Popping' your medula, have ‘em hop in the Uber We scuba divin' in Cuba We ain't lookin' for fish, we lookin' for ritz And I don't mean an old b**h, but I'll make you sleep With a cougar I'm hilarious, 9 carrier I was livin' the life, yours was vicarious This gun could've had my seed, I would've married it Goon at the end of the Grand Marquis Marriot Head getting bigger like I just took the Barry shot Bomb with a Bird if it's good like a Larry shot Yeah I'm from Yonkers but the work's down in Tarry- Town f** around, bring that little shooter from Natty down Hard, but the credit card's the only thing I carry now n***a [Hook] [Verse 3: Jadakiss] Yeah Up north flow Leg day today, pardon me If I walk slow You can see the hate, you can taste the salt though They made my heart cold, I don't feel no remorse yo Nah, yeah I need a whole block A gla** jar, ice tray, and a stovetop A lil n***a lookin' out, and an old Glock The next day I'm comin' through when the gold drop Ha, stop Nobody iller than me You can catch a contact just chillin' with me Movin' it ain't really nothing', it's a k**er to read Form Voltron when I'm with Gorilla and P We more than connected You oughta respect it Devil's playground, but the lord is my shepherd Yeah, a lot of n***as gon' die So as far as funerals there be more in a second [Hook]