Going In

[Hook: Streetz, Tops, Fatz & Skrapz] They don't wanna see me elevate Nina said it's one Arda, hit them with the heavy plate Helped me out a couple times Thank Allah every day for my nigga Nines Ask around, you know we run the whole residence My brudda' Nines is like the Five Star president And also they wanna know if my line blows Ask Nines if I ever let my nine go [Verse 1: Nines] Pay for bitches holidays Gassed hoes, turnin' living rooms into bandos Since school days I rolled around with techs and mags I had machines since a kid like Dexter's lab I got the magic sticks, if I hit her hole for twenty minutes Guaranteed she coming first like Bolt in the Olympics I'm a boss like M. Bison See my nigga get shot then run from the ambulance 'cause he was on license Uh, my nigga Pebble done a key of food Now watch them stones fly like Geodude They ain't whippin' pies and spittin' lies Bum nigga starin' at my watch for so long that he probably got hypnotized Holla my man, wonder if you need haze I just made twenty keys disappear in three days And phone my connect like "big man, I need more piff" Had 'em drivers picking up boxes like a forklift [Hook: Streetz, Tops, Fatz & Skrapz] They don't wanna see me elevate Nina said it's one Arda, hit them with the heavy plate Helped me out a couple times Thank Allah every day for my nigga Nines Ask around, you know we run the whole residence My brudda' Nines is like the Five Star president And also they wanna know if my line blows Ask Nines if I ever let my nine go [Verse 2: Nines] Uh, fuck the champagne, where the Henny at Them niggas callin' for the tin, we already strapped Broke niggas wanna jam in my trap house Can't let 'em see all these packs gettin' wrapped out Plus I can't afford to have none of these bum niggas stealin' Niggas say I'm movin' Hollywood but fuck niggas feelings Probably faint if they saw all the bud I was dealin' Fuck a ten, got the plants touchin' the ceiling Been in the hood my whole life, flippin' them bricks One day like Nucky Thompson, I live in the Ritz Uh, I've had money on my head since I was eighteen One foot out, how the fuck I'm meant to stay clean? Fuck the mainstream, I'm a young rich nigga All these stacks in my pocket 'cause I'm a big tipper Niggas acting fugazi but this rap shit don't phase me I just hope all of these stacks don't change me [Hook: Streetz, Tops, Fatz & Skrapz] They don't wanna see me elevate Nina said it's one Arda, hit them with the heavy plate Helped me out a couple times Thank Allah every day for my nigga Nines Ask around, you know we run the whole residence My brudda' Nines is like the Five Star president And also they wanna know if my line blows Ask Nines if I ever let my nine go