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- Nines Break Away 歌詞
- 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 **** dont 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 Its ****** 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 Wasnt always fly we had to grow wings Im still in the field where its ******* real I aint got time to chill I need a hundred mil And way before the deal I paid my mothers bills Tryna cop a house in the hills Thats how uncle feels Free my ***** Hydro he just rang When I see my Im finding ******* earrings in my dust pan Told my Misses that she cant ******* be my wife Cuh Im 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 its planes all the time I be traveling the world **** Dam Im goin Spain they got amne there for sale Butnow Im in the office used to doin business in the rain Now its house parties every week Sydney and Should I fall back off the trap Put my whole into rap ****** keep callin for packs And I cant 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 Dont be standin with them paigons cuh I spray in the crowd Its Nines These young bucks are ****** B Like they look up to the drug dealers and **** All the gang bangers or footballers All the footballers cant make it bruh And they end up flyin birds All the Trapstars cant make you think Every little ***** gonna be Nina wid da Nina Ay yo **** the haters Talkin bout were 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 Ill be a baller I was right All these groupie ******* around the country wanna holla Yea I ****** the fans but dont judge me like youre 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 Im gettin bait I gotta hide my face Still got crackheads whistling outside the base I just stay in my lane I aint worried bout them broke haters Probably get about 20 Phillips watch with no papers Send my yungens shop for a box of latex Hes been gettin money since So solid was rockin Avirexes Its 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 dont know how much I into music My Ps probably I dont know Little ****** gotta ****** invest their P blud Or try invest into something other than trapping I mean everyone cant 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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