life of a nine
Singer: issues
heart broken
throat is swollen
street walking
loss of hope
fresh wounds
old scars you've chosen
thirsty for a taste of youth
she's a motherfuckin' five living the life of a nine
and thinking that she's a bad bitch
chick is a savage
eatin' the bullshit of every player that's grabbing
i guess if you're in love with the streets
then you'll die in the sheets
with the coke on your chest and his lips on your cheek
play it up for me
cause no one here can see
all of your schemes so it's more like a dream
whoa
ooh la la la
you can be all that you see when you lie to your mirror
can you hear the sound of your heartbeat bumpin' so loud
in his car when you're hitting the town
getting around
sounds so empty
but you pop another pill so you won't feel guilty
you know the routine
cause when you get lit
every guy is the man of your dreams
it's so surreal when vip's on her knees
she's a motherfuckin' five
living the life of a nine
and caught up in the traffic of midnight madness
if only there was a way to let go of the passion
for her stiletto complex
in her trap-house fashion
wanna get in the game
what is your name
wanna have fame
but in retrospect you're just like your mother
you'll never win
you'll never change
play it up for me
cause no one here can see
all of your schemes so it's more like a dream
whoa
ooh la la la
you can be all that you see when you lie to your mirror
pretend that you live for this moment
be sure how you live it is worth every breath
pretend that you live for this moment
be sure how you live it is worth every breath