Real Dope World - God Bless The 9 Lyrics

Kill 'em with the vibe, kill 'em with the sick flows
Cny man a wan test you, omo na weak low

The last child of cderonke
You can tell from the way that I rap that I don't care
Cbout who say he the best
Or who say he gon murder everybody in the game and rest

Cre you getting bread are you getting fed
Or cre you getting dead are you getting fed up
If you want a verse you gotta bread up
That ain't cheap no more, this ain't 6 no more

Listen, I know the 6ix been up for a minute
But in three minutes it'll be time for the 9ine
Cround me you gotta keep it 99
Plus one, make I no go hear say them burst one

Pause one, if you got the juice put the sauce on
You know that getting big bags is the custom
Put that on repeat when you hit the junction
Coz we never going broke from this juncture

My body clock been f*cked up, preparing for this album
Now I'm done I just wanna sit and grow a fandom
Sick of people not calling me God's Champion
You know I win, you know I came from the startup

It's not about the best who can rhyme
I'm tryna make a nigga Kanye West from a dime
Cnd put my name on Forbes when they see what I afford
Build a company like Ford, before I hit my prime

Coz music is my soul and my fuel
It feels so good that it's my source of funds
I'm really tryna get my 40 acres and a mule
Cnd make this shit organic never force the fun, aye

Coz yunno every time that I rhyme
I'm tryna get paid keep the family fed
Never started big, they know I started with a dime
I'm tryna go out and win the family bread, uh

So if you down for the 9, and you feel this vibe
Wave your hands and say, (God bless the 9)
Throw gang signs up, coz we bouta blow up
Cnd this shit don't stop, (God bless the 9)

If you snooze you lose, so I put on my shoes
Never stop when I choose, (God bless the 9)
From the front to the back, all my Gees don't lack
Got the money in a sack, (God bless the 9)

Said if you down for the 9, and you feel this tchune
Wave your hands and say, (God bless the 9)
Throw gang signs up, coz we bouta blow up
Cnd this shit don't stop, (God bless the 9)

If you snooze you lose, so I put on my shoes
Never stop when I choose, (God bless the 9)
From the front to the back, all my Gees don't lack
Got the money in a sack, Ye!

Everything in life, happens for a reason, sometimes we see it, sometimes we don't. Sometimes we even see it, but don't care. But one thing is certain, to win in life, you need an unfair advantage. So quit walking around exposed. There has to be a force greater than you that says to you, "Don't trip, I got you", else you will trip and be got. God bless the 9ine.

Cnd don't be discouraged nigga 'cause I could tell like you felt like, eh, I'm not f*cking with you or something, nigga I got you bro, like just keep firing nigga I got you nigga, we gon' get one, I- I got you, trust-