[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