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9thedawn - Just Rambling Lyrics



9thedawn - Just Rambling Lyrics




I'm rambling now
Hole face is my
Bitch
Rat niggas getting hit
Chappa ring like a bitch
Moma told me I'm good
Hate my dad but I need um
Now he mix with dirt
Soul bound to my work
Loving her was curse
Slip in fall wares the clerk

Till the end of this month
Im still in my feeling
Laugh to the bank
With my pokets full of snot
Lil bitch fall back
Like she trust me
Can't be bothered I'm to busy
Healing my name
Car on e I need
Full gas up tank
Can't ride in my shit
Don't care for a thot
Nigga think cuz I'm different
I can't bodeys ops
Don't need gang
Point out the nigga in charge
Rip out his spleen put the nigga to shame
Custodian work clean this beat with a sweep
Sweeper bitch
Im ant using no mop
Old English draca
Surpassing this dragon
Drake
It's peeked at the top

So run in the house if the streets lights on
Wet up the block like the rains back storm

If I cared what the f*ck is the difference
I'm still working out my tallrunce
Coldest burning like some nitrogen
You don't want smoke
You just some hydrogen
Stuck in a den u know what you doing today

I'm at the end of it nigga
Pick my grown ass up
Wip the dirt off my back
Hope my faith still intaked
Fishy nigga biting these hooks
They don't know they getting cooked
Drain um out leave um shook
Deep fried take a look

I'm rambling now
Hole face is my
Bitch
Rat niggas getting hit
Chappa ring like a bitch
Moma told me I'm good
Hate my dad but I need um
Now he mix with dirt
Soul bound to my work
Loving her was curse
Slip in fall wares the clerk
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I'm rambling now
Hole face is my
Bitch
Rat niggas getting hit
Chappa ring like a bitch
Moma told me I'm good
Hate my dad but I need um
Now he mix with dirt
Soul bound to my work
Loving her was curse
Slip in fall wares the clerk

Till the end of this month
Im still in my feeling
Laugh to the bank
With my pokets full of snot
Lil bitch fall back
Like she trust me
Can't be bothered I'm to busy
Healing my name
Car on e I need
Full gas up tank
Can't ride in my shit
Don't care for a thot
Nigga think cuz I'm different
I can't bodeys ops
Don't need gang
Point out the nigga in charge
Rip out his spleen put the nigga to shame
Custodian work clean this beat with a sweep
Sweeper bitch
Im ant using no mop
Old English draca
Surpassing this dragon
Drake
It's peeked at the top

So run in the house if the streets lights on
Wet up the block like the rains back storm

If I cared what the f*ck is the difference
I'm still working out my tallrunce
Coldest burning like some nitrogen
You don't want smoke
You just some hydrogen
Stuck in a den u know what you doing today

I'm at the end of it nigga
Pick my grown ass up
Wip the dirt off my back
Hope my faith still intaked
Fishy nigga biting these hooks
They don't know they getting cooked
Drain um out leave um shook
Deep fried take a look

I'm rambling now
Hole face is my
Bitch
Rat niggas getting hit
Chappa ring like a bitch
Moma told me I'm good
Hate my dad but I need um
Now he mix with dirt
Soul bound to my work
Loving her was curse
Slip in fall wares the clerk
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Writer: Courtezz Johnson
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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