Yeahhh, uh-huh
Brooklyn to wherever the smoke at
Shout out my real ones — Jyce in this bitch
Nine Street stand up! Woo!
[Hook – Jyce
I don’t do threats, I just do missions (grrah)
Talkin’ on Jyce, now you boys turn victims (boom)
Slide through the block, all my hitters on business
Esco, A Banks? Them boys go missin’ (grrah, grrah)
Punchie a pup, Cliipze ain’t tough
Nas be cappin’, he ain’t did enough
Lil D ? Please, that boy look stuck
Meco, Miizike? Y’all washed up — what’s up?!
Nessa be switchin’ — she curved like a Civic (skrrt)
Jyce don’t play, I move with precision
Nine in my heart, now the gang global
Mad Weezy active, Gucci stay mobile (grrah)
Face and Tee bringin’ havoc with Lola
Blick in her jacket — she spin like a motor (boom)
Henny get poured, we toast to the dub
Paulie gon’ slide, don’t care who you was
Ol’ Boy and Cain? They down for the rush
Wale stay grim — don’t speak, just hush (grrah!)
Y’all tweet beef, but Jyce out eatin’
Talkin’ real slick ‘til your block start leakin’ (BOOM)
No games, slide like ISO clean
Name don’t ring, you ain’t part of the team
I’m Nine Street made, I rep for the section
Say my name wrong — that’s instant correction
Opps in a pack, lil’ boy just toasted
Jyce run the game — that’s already noted!
Look… this ain’t no internet song
You name-drop Jyce? You signed off wrong
They whisper my name when the smoke come close
We only talk once — after that, it’s ghost!
I don’t do threats, I just do missions
Talkin’ on Jyce, now you boys turn victims
Esco, A Banks? Them boys go missin’
Punchie a pup, Cliipze ain’t tough
Nas be cappin’, he ain’t did enough
Lil D Loc? Please, that boy look stuck
Meco, Miizike? Y’all washed up — what’s up?!
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Free smoke, no token
Nine Street never foldin’
Shoutout the squad — you know who holdin’
Jyce got the crown, no room for the rodents — grrahhh!
