Yung Simmie - 9 To Ya Dome lyrics

~fire beat plays for a whole minute~ 9 to your dome, hoe Now you gone hope n***a cause you dont know But you gon' find out Walking with my nine out I shoot his spine out Roll up a blunt, now I'm flying out Nine to your dome n***a, give me what you own n***a I ain't playin with you, whip your head with the chrome n***a Came with a team, but I left him with his own n***as Signing rappers, so I guess that I'm a grown n***a Im gunning rappers, so I guess that I'm a murderer Blood on my pants, I got blood on my Jordans, bruh Nine to your dome, send that n***a running home, cuh This ain't what they want, whip, whip 'em with the chrome Dip, dip yes I'm gon' sip, sip I'm on Patron Take his girl to my home, and thats where she give me dome Uh I'm disgusted, this weed very musty Nine to his head, cause I don't trust him BRAP