$HINJI X YIN2K X LUSTPROPHECY X SUHKIMA - TRIPLE NINE TALIBAN*

im in da whip i be sippin on fanta 
best watch ya manners cuz we got that hammer 
we got da blammer don’t fw randoms 
we count em bucks just like it was tampa 
we in the plaza the 9s on go
mafioso how we wipin his nose 
dont got the time to be worried about a ho
go for the neck when we go toe to toe

we letting it fly it come out the door
sellin it high we buyin it low
left him for dead get ate by the crows 
don't fuck wit no nigga who switch on his bros 
fuck all my foes and the niggas who doubted me
we stay finessin like we was the lottery 
last bitch told me say she was proud of me 
yea ima star i shine like astronomy 
never gon fold that shi be my policy 
niggas gon starve mite go do a robbery
all of dis green it look just like brocoli 
money my main dat ho always callin me
i kno dem boys hate me they ain’t fond of me
spendin dese hunnids we helps the economy 
so much money u think it’s monopoly 
smokin dis blunt made me think like i'm socrates 
sparkin it up wit the cult it’s a holy day 
mite run away wit a bitch den we fornicate 
bullets gon fuck up dem boys issa horny day 
spend so much but den I put more away 
yea i’m the real 9 lord big number 9 
we bring the heat in the cold make it summer time 
sorry not sorry we shoot him like columbine
love for the gang yea i love all of mines
dodgin dem shot he just like the matrix 
ion b out i dont fw that fake shi 
shi takes my time so u gotta have patience 
masked up ready but we ain’t no jason 
the blick stay beside me yea it stay adjacent 
idk y but i fuck wit dem asians 
never complacent never gon take shi 
cult 4 L im making a statement 
living my life i be damn alright 
call up my bro yea we smokin tonight 
ain’t at the clubs i’m just at the crib 
talkin my shi in dis mf mic
chrome heart armor im just like a knight 
mite fuck his bitch just outta spite 
so much pills it look like rice 
bnb chillin we cracking a pint
bullets start crackin dat shi getting crazy 
rock em to sleep now he just like a baby 
141 when we shoot wit dem lasers 
ride wit my niggas they never betray me
fly to the island im triple 9 sosa
dare u to try to me get put on a poster 
im finna grind off a bean like im folgers 
get to the money yea just like I’m post to
VPN i be switching locations 
double my money just for the occasion
spoil my fam and spoil my baby 
cut up the road i be drivin miss daisy
drivin miss daisy 
drank got me lazy 
nun gon phase me 
paper i’m chasin
no blue faces 
i mite get racist 
mite crash out 
don’t know if i’ll make it 

im in da whip i be sippin on fanta 
best watch ya manners cuz we got that hammer 
we got da blammer don’t fw randoms 
we count em bucks just like it was tampa 
we in the plaza the 9s on go
mafioso how we wipin his nose 
dont got the time to be worried about a ho
go for the neck when we go toe to toe

yo shinji 
999 
- $hinji

Mafioso (Prod. Twstr)

GOD HAND

LUST X $HINJI - EXOTIC ( REMIX )

Complex 09 (Prod. Twstr)

got em glocks wit em switches
wit da cult ain’t never switchin
getting motion like a piston 
and dem snakes be always hissin
catch him lackin at the light 
he won’t see it turn to green 
soul snatcher take his life 
do it fast won’t make a scene 

we be up at Palm Springs 
tryna see what’s going on
when u walkin on the street 
u better pray u not alone 
want da smoke but where da fye 
yea dat ball it never lie 
If u got it better shoot 
we making moves ain’t never tired 
got my eyes up on the prize 
im too focused in my lane 
and I’m always MIA 
but I ain’t talking paper planes
ever since she broke my heart
yea dis shit aint been the same
I surround myself wit bosses 
never fuckin wit no lames
hoppin out wit da strap 
he can’t even match my stacks 
dey be fragile like some glass 
so how u post 2 make it last 
we be burning up dat wax 
do yo homework on my past 
u be flexing all yo money 
but my cash be in the stache 
never let em knock my shine 
and if u still broke den dats a crime
better get up off yo ass and make a play go fuckin grind 
finna ash it on yo bitch
homie bro like where da zip
havent seen my twin in ages
had to ask him how its been

got em glocks wit em switches
wit da cult ain’t never switchin
getting motion like a piston 
and dem snakes be always hissin
catch him lackin at the light 
he won’t see it turn to green 
soul snatcher take his life 
do it fast won’t make a scene 

since a jit i had it written
shooters tuff like scottie pippen
i felt bad for dat lil boy
cuz he got caught without a weapon
1st class u in detention
do the math and make a profit
calculate these fuckin lines
i pour it up den i be off it
glocky like to fuck a nigga
it be hidden in the closet
lets go see if he can fly
send em up he in a coffin
ain’t no playin wit dem racks
shordy said she from the raq 
yeah my money like oneal
tall asf i call it shaq 
how u stab me in the back
did my ass it just like a caesar
gotta put em in da dirt 
6 feet gon lay beneath it 
I jus treat it how I see it 
niggas fake yea I done peeped it
putcho block inside dis blunt 
we see dem boys and we gon bleed it

got em glocks wit em switches
wit da cult ain’t never switchin
getting motion like a piston 
and dem snakes be always hissin
catch him lackin at the light 
he won’t see it turn to green 
soul snatcher take his life 
do it fast won’t make a scene 
 - $hinji

The Palms

lyrics:

out the window dumpin shells
556 aint scared of nun u go 2 hell
if u dead cant tell no tales
yea my cup gon fill me up the holy grail

niggas high but got not motion
pop a pink it make me sink it got me floatin
off of socials i be ghostin
unless theres to be money be made den i b focused
fuck a bitch dont need a trojan
blood cold like im born on winter solstice
we be eating near the ocean 
finna fuck her back up no scoliosis
when i get in press to start
yea my whip like GTA and tony stark
all dese niggas do is bark
finna take another shot and hit my cart
we be wrappin around the block ready 2 kill
tryna test me but u aint got skill
takin ya pole u aint got no steel uh
walk in the club like a VIP
TNT til i D I E
dese niggas still broke but sippin on green damn
aye YSL im rockin dat yve
fw no bitch dat just like eve
u aint gas u runnin on E damn
all u gotta do is fuckin believe 
gun on me wit some big ass teeth
starting a war we gon fuck up the streets uh 

out the window dumpin shells
556 aint scared of nun u go 2 hell
if u dead cant tell no tales
yea my cup gon fill me up the holy grail
 -$hinji

The Palms

$HINJI (@shinjispalace)

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