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9side Ree - I Said What I Said Lyrics

[Intro]
Ayy, ayy, ayy (Ayo, X9)
Free the jails, bitch, free the sliders, nigga
These bitch-ass niggas got me fucked up (Bitch-ass niggas)
Yeah (Yeah), yeah, yeah

[Verse]
Niggas out here still duckin', we gon' get with Donald (Get with Donald)
I prefer Wendy's, niggas die with McDonald's (Niggas die with McDonald's)
We don't show no mercy, we gon' leave him where we find him (Leave him where we find him)
Nigga out here runnin' for his life, but I'm behind him (Where you goin'?)
Lil' bitch, what you want? You keep talkin' like you with it
You ain't fuckin', then stop tеxtin', ho, I'm busy, bitch, you trippin' (Bitch, you trippin')
If he posin' in that pic, then he with 'еm, he can get it (That nigga with 'em)
I don't need no fuckin' drugs, just give me thirty and I'm bendin', ah (Bah)
Other side, we chased 'em, fuck the opps, I hate them
We need barbecue for what's-his-name, we done baked him (We done baked that nigga)
Bro done wet that nigga whole face, we done maced him (Yeah)
City know we don't pay for fuckin' Glocks, we gon' take them
Why the fuck he dissin'? Lil' nephew got some nerve
He ain't send shots for his homie, we left Cav shit on the curb
We ain't shootin' just to shoot, we gettin' buckets, Larry Bird
Nigga sent shots from the wheel, bro got up on it and it swerved, uh (Skrrt)
I don't fuck with 9s, dude bitch ass still alive
What's-his-name should be dead, I hit his ass like thirteen times
Yeah, we sturdy in this bitch, bro got his 40, I got mine
I send lil' bro on that drill, he finna tweak, his time to shine (Yeah)
[Outro]
Free the jails, bitch, free the sliders, nigga