9:45 ft. MoBlu Lyrics

Ok, Barratt!

It's like

9:45 in the nighttime

Yea wrote that shit, that's my rhyme

Walk on the stage, its my time

4th quarter ball, it's prime time

I do it better on my 'lone

Ex bitch hit my phone

Lemme know she 10 toes

I covered my neck up in gold

It's like

9:45 in the nighttime

Yea wrote that shit, that's my rhyme

Walk on the stage, its my time

4th quarter ball, it's prime time

I do it better on my 'lone

Ex bitch hit my phone

Lemme know she 10 toes

I covered my neck up in gold

I turn to into a demon at nighttime

Nigga saying I'm his lifeline

Take a bean, now I'm blind

One shot, no rewind

Play a nigga like Nintendo

Gassed up no extendo

Get the bank and I ten-fold

He shooting shots out the window

I get the bank and I run this shit up

I am that bitch that do not give a fuck

Opps too broken they needed some love

Need a real nigga don't need a thug

Smokin gas no propane

Get in your lane you a no name

Fell in love with the dope man

I'm feeling good off the Novocain

It's like

9:45 in the nighttime

Yea wrote that shit, that's my rhyme

Walk on the stage, its my time

4th quarter ball, it's prime time

I do it better on my 'lone

Ex bitch hit my phone

Lemme know she 10 toes

I covered my neck up in gold

It's like

9:45 in the nighttime

Yea wrote that shit, that's my rhyme

Walk on the stage, its my time

4th quarter ball, it's prime time

I do it better on my 'lone

Ex bitch hit my phone

Lemme know she 10 toes

I covered my neck up in gold