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Key Marr - 9900 Anthem (feat. WockStar JB & JxttsRevenge) Lyrics



Key Marr - 9900 Anthem (feat. WockStar JB & JxttsRevenge) Lyrics
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UrStar UrStar UrStar UrStar
9900 slatt
SLATT
9900 slatt
F*ckin' that bitch, I want her all back
Like, I want her all back
Two, two shots he gettin' a strap
Like, like, got straps
Lil' nigga doesn't know how to act
Lil' nigga just drinkin' that wine
Lil' nigga just drinkin' Corona
Lil' nigga just really got a boner
I don't even know her
Yeah, I don't even know her
Rockstar f*ckin' made
Rockstar how we made
This shit, shit is great
Rockstar lifestyle, know how we made
Nigga to the bummy that nigga want fame
UrStar, UrStar, and 9900
Pull up with the guns, you know we gon' spray
Bitch got shooters with the beam and a glock
Bitch, I can't hear when you talkin' on top
Me and Lil' Key Marr, we spin to the block
We spin to the block till someone get shot
Shoutout to Matt, my Twizzy for real
Shoutout to Key Marr, he takin' the wheel
Shoutout to Jett, you know that we set
You know that we crazy, we crazy for real
UrStar 9900,
Bitch, we totally radical for real
Double R shit, we ain't mentally ill
We ain't poppin' no pills
F*ck a UrStar bad Bitch,
And blow her back out
Yeah, she love it still
Play with the gang, lil' bitch
EBK anybody get hit
UrStar 9900,
Opp pack gang
We uh pop ya ass
Like a pill
Shoutout my lil' slatt
Bitch, I hop up in the Maybach
And I tell my brotha, load that choppa up
With them hollow tips, yeah, we ready to drill
Air that 30 out, we catch a kill
Michael Myers type shit
Me and Key Marr, will slime a opp out
Just for the thrill
Double R shit
Bitch, I'm really rich
No weekend, but I got a house up in the hill
Double R shit
I was only 18 when I made my first f*ckin' mill
UrStar, mafia business 4L
We the real deal
We ain't playin' no f*ckin' games like Buffalo Bill
Fox 5, homicide
UrStar 9900
Headshot gang
Put a opp on TV like Dr. Phil
Knock an opp off
Now it's Family down
Bad in their feelings
Just to avenge a big dog
Motherf*ckin' f*ckin' lil'
Broke, incompetent, down bad
Motherf*ckin' gang
Get no money like us
They ain't got no f*ckin' skill
Double R Hellcat, bitch
Slatt
Shout out Forgiato Blow
Yeah, we on Ronald Reagan
Highway with them
Forgiato wheels
Bitch, I'm smokin' that UrStar 9900
Gas pack, lil' bitch
9900 Percent
THC, lil' bitch
Yeah, I got that shit
Vacuum zip
I got that shit sealed
Make 50 bands everyday
Yeah, that shit's ideal
Double R shit
Bitch, we really rich
Billionaire status
UrStar 9900
LLC
Real deal
We a make a billion dollar deal
Bow
Bow
Slatt
UrStar
UrStar
UrStar
UrStar
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UrStar UrStar UrStar UrStar
9900 slatt
SLATT
9900 slatt
F*ckin' that bitch, I want her all back
Like, I want her all back
Two, two shots he gettin' a strap
Like, like, got straps
Lil' nigga doesn't know how to act
Lil' nigga just drinkin' that wine
Lil' nigga just drinkin' Corona
Lil' nigga just really got a boner
I don't even know her
Yeah, I don't even know her
Rockstar f*ckin' made
Rockstar how we made
This shit, shit is great
Rockstar lifestyle, know how we made
Nigga to the bummy that nigga want fame
UrStar, UrStar, and 9900
Pull up with the guns, you know we gon' spray
Bitch got shooters with the beam and a glock
Bitch, I can't hear when you talkin' on top
Me and Lil' Key Marr, we spin to the block
We spin to the block till someone get shot
Shoutout to Matt, my Twizzy for real
Shoutout to Key Marr, he takin' the wheel
Shoutout to Jett, you know that we set
You know that we crazy, we crazy for real
UrStar 9900,
Bitch, we totally radical for real
Double R shit, we ain't mentally ill
We ain't poppin' no pills
F*ck a UrStar bad Bitch,
And blow her back out
Yeah, she love it still
Play with the gang, lil' bitch
EBK anybody get hit
UrStar 9900,
Opp pack gang
We uh pop ya ass
Like a pill
Shoutout my lil' slatt
Bitch, I hop up in the Maybach
And I tell my brotha, load that choppa up
With them hollow tips, yeah, we ready to drill
Air that 30 out, we catch a kill
Michael Myers type shit
Me and Key Marr, will slime a opp out
Just for the thrill
Double R shit
Bitch, I'm really rich
No weekend, but I got a house up in the hill
Double R shit
I was only 18 when I made my first f*ckin' mill
UrStar, mafia business 4L
We the real deal
We ain't playin' no f*ckin' games like Buffalo Bill
Fox 5, homicide
UrStar 9900
Headshot gang
Put a opp on TV like Dr. Phil
Knock an opp off
Now it's Family down
Bad in their feelings
Just to avenge a big dog
Motherf*ckin' f*ckin' lil'
Broke, incompetent, down bad
Motherf*ckin' gang
Get no money like us
They ain't got no f*ckin' skill
Double R Hellcat, bitch
Slatt
Shout out Forgiato Blow
Yeah, we on Ronald Reagan
Highway with them
Forgiato wheels
Bitch, I'm smokin' that UrStar 9900
Gas pack, lil' bitch
9900 Percent
THC, lil' bitch
Yeah, I got that shit
Vacuum zip
I got that shit sealed
Make 50 bands everyday
Yeah, that shit's ideal
Double R shit
Bitch, we really rich
Billionaire status
UrStar 9900
LLC
Real deal
We a make a billion dollar deal
Bow
Bow
Slatt
UrStar
UrStar
UrStar
UrStar
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Writer: Shamarr Carty, J P, J R
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