Letter To The System - 9lokkNine

Collect call from lil Mook he givin 30 to the system

Tip my hat to Ski and JoeFat, they keep their head higher than a nigga

You could believe it or not, I do this shit for all my niggas

Sometimes them boys gone plot, and I’m crashing on that mission

Them crackers never have no evidence, niggas just snitchin'

It’s kill or be killed about my niggas, I get sentenced

Fuck a period, I leave that nigga leakin, Glokk9 a menace

I punch yo' two front teeth out, talkin' rearrange yo denist

Difference between me and Dennis The Menace, I ain’t gon fix you when I’m

finished

Pop an addy, drink a red-bull and I get in my feelings

The hood dead, the christian looters been drippin blood all on the semi’s

Playing tough, you gotta spread, you want that bread that’s yo enemy

AFNF, this shit run deep, you get a chain then you family

Like I’m tryna mail em out the way my young niggas stampin

Ay, lil OD saw a way out, you gotta cope with your surroundings

Slide, I be hittin' with that Glock slide, two pumps, and I’m diving

I be hittin' with that Glock slide, two nine, I’m divin

I’m a cool ass lil youngin' but don’t make me get violent

Like that motha' fuckin color purple, you know I’m out my body

I’m just rollin' off that adderall, it’s all on my noggin

They like, «Jit how you gon do this shit and how you be poppin?»

You know all my youngins' flight risk, and all them be robbin

Yea, mask up tonight jit, I could get it poppin'

When my nigga feel himself, I swear he gon' be the hottest

These niggas know just how we bummin, how we motha fuckin bummin

These niggas know it ain’t no love, just like I’m choppa keep comin'

These niggas know it ain’t no love, I let that chopper keep drummin'

Hundred rounds out the AR, this bitch’ll fill up your tummy

You think that she ain’t ate nothin' for dinner, we gon eat you like almonds

You think that she ain’t ate nothin' for dinner we gon' make momma vomit

We gon' make her get in that black dress and cry to her stomach

You was talkin' out yo neck, why I be wantin' no woman

This shit all for my respect, ain’t shit to do with no woman

My circle smaller than a lifesaver but we ain’t savin' nothin'

You tryna' pass me another blunt but I’m already high as heat

Hold on, wait, I grab the ski and I grab the ski

These niggas talkin' out they neck, they black and white, referee

I got some shooter posted front-line right now as we speak

I want a house with straight landmines, little bitch, watch your feet

I got a 50 on a '40 but what I’m movin' discreet

He put 30 on a '9 and 17 what we got

A nigga talkin' out his neck I bet he need a green dot

I got a red beam on the AR pistol, you think its safe round here

Nigga don’t wanna go round no killers

I got Lil OD with me and he gone bring that hoe outta nigga

I see you bought a pistol but you ain’t never blow at a nigga

My baby momma trippin' all these hoes at a show for a nigga

Chauffeur a nigga, won’t never depend on you, to blow for a nigga

Hot wheel, I don’t want that bitch to jam up so I got the Glock with me

We be surfin' hot wheels, and we got some hot semis

Mind Of Destruction, it’s destruction, you destructed nine

Damn 1D, my nigga, you had to drop a dime

Damn Jalayah look just like me man I won’t ever say she ain’t mine

Tell your stubborn ass momma that I love her 'till the end of time

And even if the lights off I’m still gon find a way to shine

Long as I got you, my betty boo, you forever mine

I know I be trippin', but you be trippin', bae just stop that cryin'

I think I’m gon' get cancer, I’m facing backwoods, chasin' highs

Rapper shit, got me putting commissary on my niggas books

If I ever got locked up, would you do the same and handle up?

My nigga said he wouldn’t and that’s a shame cause I had faith in bruh

I’m lighting candles trying to ease the pain cause I just like the scent

Ain’t talking scoliosis, I got your back, and that’s forever kid

Free my nigga, he on the stool, and he just writin' us

Free my nigga I’ll send a kite to you forever

I love you