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(Zino Records)
They ain't fuckin' with Nines, that's a myth
Let me light up my spliff
Wanted to be like Scarface minus the sniff
Used to shot draws
Look now, I moved into the top floor
Fuck boxers and socks, I've got a watch drawer
I got my white and my dirty off the boat
You did nothin' in your twenties, now you're thirty and you're broke
Don't feature on my track if you're cappin' on it
Where I'm from, niggas will say they like your whip then put a tracker on it
That's why I got this extra clip with the extension
You got my side chick cah I ain't give her no attention
Them opps wished they could roll with our crew
Pull my gun out, have 'em runnin' like I'm holdin' R2, uh
Stay safe my brudda, it's weird times
Niggas in year nine losin' their hairline
He aired his strip out but they saw his face
He ain't believe in God until he caught a case, uh
Just another day, another hater
Argue with my chick then we fuck an hour later
I'm in the studio, it's here on my lap
Them niggas got thirty man sharin' a strap
I caught another case, can I ever get a break?
By the way he treats his family, I could tell he was a snake, uh
That little nigga thinks he's on dirt
Until I sent him to a Pop Smoke concert
All these crops I invest in
It hurt when I found out these rappers wasn't real like wrestlin'
Uh, too much cappin' in their raps
I should bring them backstage, slap them with my strap
I used to whip yay, listenin' to slow jams
Me and Keys and cat ladies, I coulda built a snowman
Uh, I got the stick in my jeans
Opps don't wanna be in front of this magazine
It's Nines
They say, "If you change the way you look at things
Things look like change"
I climbed this mountain not so the world can see me
But so that I could see the world
Look, ain't no second chance at first impressions
He got shot outside the school, I think he learned his lesson