9x3 what's that 27 That's when ima die Momma I'm not gon make it to the heavens She said Don't speak like that I said why? Ima legend I love living reckless We be up til 5am Chugging loco out a cannon We hella restless Screaming yolo with our eyes closed Old heads tell us drugs got our mind gone Fuck it It's niggas whipping in the kitchen for a living Serving whitney to the brittneys yo get they body lifted They just looking for a fun time They just leaving wit addiction Even tho it's wicked Who am i To stop another nigga grind Better him than me Better you than i Suicide If i listen to the thoughts That parade my mind When I'm alone in the night time For now I'm alright tho Got dreams of chilling in a whole bother time zone Ya know? Kicked back Beach side With 40s and a little bit of smoke 9x3 what's that 27 That's when ima die Momma I'm not gon make it to the heavens She said Don't speak like that I said why? Ima legend