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- Nines Break Away 歌词
- Nines
- Sorry mom for all them times I got suspended in school
Gettin' footballer money my teacher said I was a fool
Haters commenting on my 'Gram that **** don't faze me
4 pipes on the Porsche yo my whip so crazy
Told Pebz make sure you stay strapped
I just left the label Christmas party to go and break down a pack
1a the hood land all them shottas out of town
Went 'Dam for the plug now we the opposite of down
Tryna leave a *****'s head by the pavement
Drivin' round in this dinger gettin' impatient
Thinkin' that I shoulda spent more time with my nephew
It's ****** seen them fake ****** shine seen the best lose
Pissed cuh my little ***** lost a few guns
Me and Pebz out in bail rollin' with some new ones
I get money every time my phone rings
Wasn't always fly we had to grow wings
I'm still in the field where it's ******* real
I ain't got time to chill
I need a hundred mil
And way before the deal I paid my mother's bills
Tryna cop a house in the hills
That's how uncle feels
Free my ***** Hydro he just rang
When I see my
I'm finding *******' earrings in my dust pan
Told my Misses that she can't ******* be my wife
Cuh I'm way too ambitious you do nothin' with your life
Came a long way from 7 grams on the scale
Feels like yesterday I was banged up in jail
Now it's planes all the time I be traveling the world
**** 'Dam I'm goin' Spain they got amne' there for sale
But now I'm in the office used to doin' business in the rain
Now it's house parties every week Sydney and
Should I fall back off the trap
Put my whole into rap
****** keep callin' for packs
And I can't walk away from stacks
Heard he put down his gun and his
Tryna live off his rep who gives a **** what you done in the past
Got a deal still tryna make it off the loud
Don't be standin' with them paigons cuh I spray in the crowd
It's Nines
These young bucks are ****** B
Like they look up to the drug dealers and ****
All the gang bangers or footballers
All the footballers can't make it bruh
And they end up flyin' birds
All the Trapstars can't make you think
Every little ***** gonna be Nina wid da Nina
Ay yo **** the haters
Talkin' 'bout we're troublemakers
Everybody on me for a hundred favors
Me and Bund bunin' flavours
Ask the neighbours
I was out there mornin' from the night
Used to say one day I'll be a baller I was right
All these groupie ******* around the country wanna holla
Yea I ****** the fans but don't judge me like you're owner
Famous in the shooter
I just came from the jeweler
Immigration wanna dip my chain back to Cuba
Did alright last year probably shoulda saved more
Lookin' through The Sun I see my ting on page 4
I'm gettin' bait I gotta hide my face
Still got crackheads whistling outside the base
I just stay in my lane I ain't worried 'bout them broke haters
Probably get about 20 Phillips watch with no papers
Send my yungens shop for a box of latex
He's been gettin' money since
So solid was rockin' Avirexes
It's Nines
Some of the flyest Trapstars I ever seen in my life
Or most of them are ridin' bird right now blud
Highkey I was flyin' birds
But I was sayin'
Oh lemme try this music ting as well
Man was payin' like
Obviously I was payin' for all this **** myself
I could honestly say
I don't know how much I into music
My Ps probably I don't know
Little ****** gotta ******' invest their P blud
Or try invest into something other than trapping
I mean everyone can't be a rapper blud
****** can do many other things
But just invest in suttin' else B
There you have it your boy a revolutionist
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