9mm.

I know I'm wrong but I long to live I know where's home and where I want to live I tried to survive off my 9 to 5 I'd rather ride, might just need a 9 Counting bands All kind of bands With a contraband. yeah Counting bands All kind of bands With a contraband I could work a 9 to 5 or I could work a 9 I could work a part-time or I can partake in a crime Choice is mine Took me 40 hours to make what I spent in 40 minutes Wishing I had a plug to call, what's his extension Money talking, I'm debating if it's worth a sentence. Working this grave shift ain't living I ain't got no momma to loan me a loaf of bread Or a father to offer a sofa to loaf and rest my head on They need it too So I gotta go out and feed em too The homie packing quarters said I oughta get on ma P's & Q's I know I'm wrong but I long to live I know where's home and where I want to live I tried to survive off my 9 to 5 I'd rather ride, might just need a 9 Counting bands All kind of bands With a contraband. yeah Counting bands All kind of bands With a contraband I know Y'all don't Want me gone Won't be long Lot to lose I'm trippin' trippin' I'm confused, my vision different Need a Nina, millimeter and I need it quick Niggas ain't even eat a crumb so I'm thinking sick be a lie if I say I could lie at night In bed well-fed, no welfare nor WIC No prospect prospering outta the projects Prolonging the process was a plan, a project We niggaz come and kill for a comma A common come up Come up get hit wit karma All for wanting comfort I need a 9 I know I'm wrong but I long to live I know where's home and where I want to live I tried to survive off my 9 to 5 I'd rather ride, might just need a 9 Counting bands All kind of bands With a contraband. yeah Counting bands All kind of bands With a contraband I know I'm wrong I know I'm wrong