[Intro](Drumma Boy)Woah (Chris Beats)Ooh-woah, ooh-woah[Chorus]Viola, I used to know yaCreep with my toaster, tonight I must hold yaPray for my soldiers that's ridin' in stolensMetal stay low, they will strike when provokin'[Verse]I feel I'm chosenThey know that I got itThey look in my eyes and they see what I'm rockin' (Bling, bling)I'm all in the fire, I stay on my .9 so you know that I'm plottin'I ain't beatin' 'em upI'm gettin' 'em gone, I can't smoke out the profitLife it be new to all usWe all hella young, but we totin' our rocketsI feel I'm fallin' and you're lettin' me fallI call the jail, I tell 'em free all my dawgsIf you fuckin' with Lil Nine, you know we gettin' involvedIt broke my heart that time I'm missin' a callWash my hands with these niggas, but my spray dirtyFuck her, call an Uber, make her leave and catch her flight earlyNiggas say we beefin', ain't no beef, boy, you don't like jerkyI ain't even mad, I'll drop a bag for any slight purposeI'm prayin' to the Lord he come and save me, I don't like serviceThe truth gon' bring you painI saw the truth and now my eyes hurtin'Walkin' in the rain with no disguise, but I got slight serviceWalkin' in the rain, I hide this .9, I'm only slight nervousI might pop another from the gutter, I predicted thisI tried to let them jump up on this train, but they done missed this shitWith my dog, like Scooby Doo, we turn you to a mysteryLook at Rocky now, he got them books, ain't talkin' history[Chorus]Viola, I used to know yaCreep with my toaster, tonight I must hold yaPray for my soldiers that's ridin' in stolensMetal stay low, they will strike when provokin'Viola, I used to know yaCreep with my toaster, tonight I must hold yaPray for my soldiers that's ridin' in stolensMetal stay low, they will strike when provokin'
