[Chorus]
Y'all Caught up in the moment, I can see it in Your eyes
People actin' like Me and Others are alike
The more depressed you seem, the bigger is the prize
Fuck y'all be doin whenever I wanna vibe?
Nowhere else I've seen a group die from the hype
Came from A Meme, now we aiming at the sky
Came from a long way, now all my homies trying
You already know the 6 God, hеre comes the 9
[Verse]
Evеryday Struggle, I'm trynna stay humble
On the other hand I'm trynna survive in this royal rumble
Though my mind's flexible, my vision's stubborn
So much on my mind I could've wrote a fucking novel
But it's frustrating when all of my problems are doubled
Even when I was a kiddo, I liked getting into trouble
Doin whatever my brothers did just to seem cool
Ever since the Young hustlers moved into the schools
We was known as the junkies, smoking on a loop
Late night trips, Pull up on you screaming run the jewels
Dude died, homie overdosed, Tell me what's the news?
Got my friend nearly killed while all i did was fucking look
Now we laugh at it, I was just a schoolboy like Q
A lil homie in the streets, thinking 'bout killing you
And when on my maniac, Then there is no rules
I can show you how self destruction rebuilt me
Or how self criticism helped me with my clues
It takes a million steps just to step in my shoes
Truth, I've been trying to fight back the anxiety
Dealing with Fear, writing poems in my diary
But all this fucking confusion made me lose my cool
All the liquor we've been drinking can fill a swimming pool
There are things you just can't fucking talk about
We gon' laugh till the end in case the pain won't improve
[Chorus]
Y'all Caught up in the moment, I can see it in Your eyes
People actin' like Me and Others are alike
The more depressed you seem, the bigger is the prize
Fuck y'all be doin whenever I wanna vibe?
Nowhere else I've seen a group die from the hype
Came from A Meme, now we aiming at the sky
Came from a long way, now all my homies trying
You already know the 6 God, here comes the 9
[Verse 2: YRZ Momed]
We been playin with your ناموس like a toy
Pass em like a bag of chips with the boys
Rafiee told me never trust this hoes
I dont want a drama fuck this freaky shows
My prophet is masih i call him jesus
Hater ass clowns you better leave us
If you actin crazy imma pop you like a buble
Creepin on me? i got backup from zabol
Postin in NSR , Glock on ma hip
Waking up, making three rhymes with the dick
Hustle all day like ayrick father
Sleepin through the night on your mother
Always with the clique, members makin scenes
Dumb and short but she feelin like a queens
Simps everywhere we gon put em in coffin
Look at this fuckboys all they do is bluffin
Ziggas with triggas turn nothing into something
Blu did it , life sucks, im bumping
Smoking that blunt till im get higher
Played ricky verse, now my phone is on fire
[Chorus]
Y'all Caught up in the moment, I can see it in Your eyes
People actin' like Me and Others are alike
The more depressed you seem, the bigger is the prize
Fuck y'all be doin whenever I wanna vibe?
Nowhere else I've seen a group die from the hype
Came from A Meme, now we aiming at the sky
Came from a long way, now all my homies trying
You already know the 6 God, here comes the 9
[Outro: YRZ Momed & Ayrick]
Ziggas With triggas turn nothing into something
Look at this fuckboys, all they do is bluffin'
Nine
