3 Da Hardway

[Intro] Yeah Bare necessites, volume one Shouts out to Tuff, my nigga Nines Zino keep your head up Jigga Hydro Snow It's a CRS ting [Verse 1: Nines] Every day is a struggle when will the stress go I got the best dro, selling food like Tesco I'm all about plenty of profit I sell grade but I still make a nigga empty their pockets And every day, you can find me in the same spot I started from a Q now I got the game locked I was in and out my yard, that's how I became hot Every day is stressful, when will the pain stop Buy my album in the futurе cause my flows tough Or come and buy an ounce nigga causе my dro's fluff If you don't know Nines is the truth Everything I spits real, my rhymes is the proof Every day of the week, I sell a lot of grade If I ain't got my burner on me then I got a blade Cause I'm not afraid, of no nigga Can't trust bitches cah most of them are gold diggers [Verse 2: Tuff] Got shift, buss case, had a slow trial But I landed, flipped on the T-mobile [?] straight away, shots on my line So I fixed up, got a flick, shots on the grind Whips got tints, get stopped all the time So whips get switched and swapped all the time Till I stop all the crime, stop bagging trees But I can't see that cause I love stacking Ps Not tracking me, nah never that Fresh creps, tracksuits, new era hat Whip looks dark when this full leather black So I squeeze [.....?] Let's go the dance, keep my jacket on Ice carats in the watch will make it cold in the dance You know how I roll, white gold in my arms And I hustle hard just to keep the dough in my arms [Verse 3: Baloo] I'm still here, still there, still showing no fear I'm going straight to the top, you're going no where You're stuck in the bits, maybe chasin' a little cheddar Every time I put my pen to pad, I get better That's why I tear tracks up, just like shredder No mutant, my flows Rasputin And everywhere I go, these niggas call me a nuisance I started from a few pence, and stacked my pounds Then I bought myself a .38 with plenty of rounds Cause I'm coming from a place, where the cops don't come Where kids stack up the cash, for a car, chain and a gun The same slum, where Cash and [?] came from So who the fuck you think a nigga got his name from The same song that gets rid of trees [...?] My arm, neck and wrist gliss like Mr. Freeze And I do this with ease [Outro] Yeah, Louie V I see you Channel U Jeremy Kyle CRS, CRS, first class Yeah Johnny Blaze, Snoop Free [?] '07 Yeah, he soon land, soon land It's Tuff