902 Cipher

[DJ Intro] (M-M-Millz… make another one) 902 shit… Yeah… [Verse 1] I was dead broke, now them racks stuffed in the jeans Still ride dirty, pistol tucked under the seat Brodie off pills, he been clutchin’ on a beam Whole block hot, know we turn nothin’ into beef If a ngga move funny, put his ass on a tee Catch me lurkin’ through the city, ridin’ tints too fuckin’ deep Tryna pray for my mama but this shit make me think I got pain in my body, I got mud in my drink I got demons in my soul controllin’ what I sing Bro caught a headshot, now his mama goin’ crazy Other dude booked, now his daughter callin’ daily Poppin’ Xans, X, Molly, co-deen with prometh, shit don’t faze me Still up that blick if a fuck ngga play me Still gon’ fuck that bitch, I don’t care who claim me East Coast top five, yeah, they gon’ name me I was outside posted up, dirty hoodie, black Forces Now it’s foreign trucks, everybody act important Bitch said she love me, I don’t trust her, she be whorin’ Heart full of anger, got me ridin’, feel the mournin’ [Hook — melodic drill / 902 drug-math pocket] Nine missed plays, zero help, still came up with two Owe me from way back, don’t ask what I knew Two pills split, got me talkin’ all smooth Bad lil’ bitch say she like how I move Nine outta ten, they gon’ fold for a name O’s in the count, but it don’t hit the same Two-faced love tried to tax off my lane I subtract fake shit, then add to my name Nine missed plays, zero help, still came up with two Owe me from way back, don’t ask what I knew Two pills split, got me talkin’ all smooth Bad lil’ bitch say she like how I move [Verse 2 — extension / hard pocket] Same spot burnt, had to move through the side Same whip dirty, still ride with the fire Same bitch callin’, I decline every time She want my trust back, I don’t lower my price I was down bad, had to cut me a slice Old plug taxed, so I learned how to dice Nine in the room, zero hands for my life Two stood solid when it came down to sides Count got short, had to stretch that pack One went left, so I doubled right back Two-faced nggas get crossed off fast I don’t chase shit, I just add and subtract Bro came home, but he still look trapped Smile on his face, but his eyes all cracked Daughter got older, she don’t know how to act He missed first steps, now he can’t get ’em back That’s why I’m numb when the night get tense That’s why I move like it all make sense Two phones ring, I don’t trust no text If the math look off, I don’t sign no checks Foreign truck now, but the seat still lean Black Forces fresh, but the past ain’t clean Bad lil’ bitch tryna ride with the team She like my voice when the drugs make me sing 902 baby, got it carved in the code Nine missed plays, still I carried the load Owe me respect, don’t ask what I’m owed Two ways out, I took both on the road [Hook — melodic drill / repeat] Nine missed plays, zero help, still came up with two Owe me from way back, don’t ask what I knew Two pills split, got me talkin’ all smooth Bad lil’ bitch say she like how I move Nine outta ten, they gon’ fold for a name O’s in the count, but it don’t hit the same Two-faced love tried to tax off my lane I subtract fake shit, then add to my name Nine missed plays, zero help, still came up with two Owe me from way back, don’t ask what I knew Two pills split, got me talkin’ all smooth Bad lil’ bitch say she like how I move [Outro] 902… Zero help, still came up with two… Mill