9am In Brooklyn Lyrics

Yeah

D Breezy

Yeah, yeah

You know I'm moving too easy

(Uh huh)

So, yeah

Ay, ay

Breezy, what's going on

Yeah, you're making music

Never drop a song

I wonder if they're really gonna wait

Or are they gonna tell you that you moving on

Are you serious?

Or are you having fun?

Cause I guess you're moving pretty nonchalant

You're under pressure cause you're always taking long

Cause everybody's waiting for a fucking song

So let me get it right back

Come real nigga, let me tell you real quick

Wanna make this money, all the paper, I'm rich

All I ever wanted was a really bad bitch

Keep her on my toes while I work on my shit

Shooting my shot cause I know I don't miss

Got it straight out the pot cause I'm ready to dish

Since you're calling me back so get ready for this

Talking shit on my name

You never around just to show me your face

You sending me memes but you think it's okay

Holding a grudge but you acting real fake

My presence, My peace

So just stay where you stay

Don't worry about me just stay out of my way

You talking about fire

I'm bringing the flames

Just remember the name

(D Breezy)

Fight for the passion

Will come with the pain

There's still no response when they left you on read

Saddling up keep your focus on bread

When your ex hits you up just to fuck up your day

Just to come back take your focus away

If you're going back then you're staying the same

Yeah, just to be staying the same

I hope you're enjoying the pain

So, Money and the power's all that matters here

My mind is clear, I ain't never signed a deal

Never stopping even when I'm in the atmosphere

So praise to the Lord cause you know the pastor's here

So let me grab a beer

And start chilling with nigga acting out of fear

Share the money with the people who was down for real

Keep the fakes afar, holding down the real

Eat that pussy with a smile that's a Happy Meal

That's unrelated to the topic

I might have to go Superbad on that pussy and you might just call me McLovin

Mxxdy the goat so I pay him his money

He's feeding the fam so they never go hungry

The new day is sunny, now I'm reigning

It's cloudy

Yeah, it's cloudy

With a chance

(With a chance)

My hair be like Corbin but girl I Dont Dance

You planning our future, you stuck in my past

M.O.B life got my focus on cash

If you're feeling hurt get the fuck out the cast

If I'm first then you're last,

From birth to the end

Yeah, I'm never stopping I'll do it again

Double shot, in my cup

Way too much noise from this blunt

All of these strangers keep hitting me up

Because now they got time cause I'm living it up

Good Person for the culture

Ride for the fam and die for my brothers

Making cash for my momma

She won't like my music till I bring in numbers

Breezy, what's going on

Yeah, you're making music never drop a song

I wonder if they're really going to wait

Or are they going to tell you that you moving on

Are you serious?

Or are you having fun?

Cause I guess you're moving pretty nonchalant

You're under pressure cause you're always taking long

Cause everybody's waiting for a fucking song

So let me get it right back

Come real nigga, let me tell you real quick

Wanna make this money, all the paper, I'm rich

All I ever wanted was a really bad bitch

Keep her on my toes while I work on my shit

Shooting my shot cause I know I don't miss

Got it straight out the pot cause I'm ready to dish

Since you're calling me back then get ready for this