9:45 Lyrics – Mylo
Singer: Mylo
Title: 9:45
I’ll take you places you ain’t never been
I trapped in bandos you ain’t never seen
Thousands of shots in cling
I had to hit thousands of shots to win
Black tints, any car that I’m in
On sight then I’m tarnishing him
No tats, just scars on my skin
He’s a rat, why you harbouring him?
There’s a funny little thing called politics
The hood knows I ain’t with none of it
Get your head back slapped for the fun of it
I got crack that’ll make cats run a bit
Graft car on the Mids, shots getting hit
Late night, don’t get caught on my strip
Grind hard and I fought for this sh#t
He ain’t on things, he just talk like a b#tch
Walk with my stick like a blind man
And I ain’t gone anywhere, you can find man
There ain’t nobody that’s like man
I’m a bad boy rapper, come try man
You see big sticks hanging out the window
Lick off your wig, make you fall back, limbo
Post glide I’m getting brains off a bimbo
Never got sick of my Nokia ringtone
Trap active, profiting off addicts
No Shard, just table and a mattress
Had her bagging up all night for some lashes
Putting her to work, I’m not mashing
I got a money belly so I gotta eat
Break it off from the side like it’s doner meat
I just turned this white table mahogany
‘019, my likkle runner was a prodigy
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