ODD BEATER Lyrics

(We love you 9ine, we love you 9ine)

(That's fire Jakobe)

(Deor)

I ain't really been broke in a minute

I was sinning, I started repenting

All alone, in my feelings

But I really don't talk bout my business

I'm a work this shit out like it's fitness

Put my hoes in Fendi

I know when I'm gone they gon miss me

I know that I'm bout to be on I'm bringing my bros with me

I'm a Red Eye dreamer

Told that bitch I don't need her

She open up, I feed her

I like SRT's no beamers

She a thot not no keeper

A well known eater

We made that boy meet the reaper

I'm a all odd beater

They said I couldn't do it

So I got up and did it

These days all of my shit is hittin'

They hate on 9ine but I know that they listen

Niggas act cool but they dissing

No love just distance

She keeps asking why I'm distant

If it ain't bout guap I'm inconsistent

If it ain't bout guap I won't even listen

He gotta pay for what he did he gotta really pay that cost

They keep asking what I did, the struggle made me to a boss

It's crazy I ain't took a lost yet

But me and the gang ain't took that toast yet

Niggas keep saying Ima blow and I tell em that I know this

Tell her hold this

Tell her hold dick

I could never trust these hoes because these hoes slick

I could never trust these hoes because these hoes will flip

I will never trust a soul

I ain't really been broke in a minute

I was sinning, I started repenting

All alone, in my feelings

But I really don't talk bout my business

I'm a work this shit out like it's fitness

Put my hoes in Fendi

I know when I'm gone they gon miss me

I know that I'm bout to be on I'm bringing my bros with me

I'm a Red Eye dreamer

Go tell that bitch, I don't need her

She open up, I feed her

I like SRT's no beamers

She a thot not no keeper

A well known eater

We made that boy meet the reaper

I'm a all odd beater