Lyrics Hemi II - Iayze

Ayy, Nine9 really kickin' shit, you heard?
Nine9 made it

That's a Hemi engine on me, huh, Hemi
For a couple years I was ridin' 'round with that semi'
He don't want smoke on me 'cause he'll get pissed on
MP5 with the mag, just don't get shit on
No, you don't wanna get whacked, boy, you better head home
Try to spin over here, ain't have his head on
That's a Hemi engine on me, it's in my big Beam'
I just got some racks and went and copped McQueen

I put that bitch in Chanel, put her in new Celine
Brand new .223, that bitch gon' make him bleed
They say I'm worth half a mil', mighty fine
I put that bitch in Dior, put her in Number (N)ine
Bank account fat like a behind
I like countin' racks and hittin' VLive
No, I ain't on lack, I'm on the D-line
Pourin' yellow, this ain't from a beehive
It's like Valentine's, I'm like, "Can you be mine?"
Met by chance, this bitch said, "It's 'bout time"

Showin' awareness, yeah, I show I'm 'bout mine
Speak on ELA, you crossed a fat line
You gon' meet your dead partner in the sky
You won't want me let my shooter outside

That's a Hemi engine on me, huh, Hemi
For a couple years I was ridin' 'round with that semi'
He don't want smoke on me 'cause he'll get pissed on
MP5 with the mag, just don't get shit on
No, you don't wanna get whacked, boy, you better head home
Try to spin over here, ain't have his head on
That's a Hemi engine on me, it's in my big Beam'
I just got some racks and went and copped McQueen