Phones Off

[Chorus: Nines]

Tryna stop trappin' but this money it won't let me

'Cause I re-up same time I was on a jet ski

I just landed all these packs, I wish that I could party hard

I just made another half a mil' inside my auntie's yard

Me and Darren, Jay, we had the pot since, since way back

You should see my whip, it's got more horses than a race-track (Yeah, yeah)

And even though I'm signed, I'm still my own boss

This music changed my life, I still can't turn these phones off

[Verse 1: Nafe Smallz]

You know this shit changed my life

Different kinda stresses now, yeah

I fit on me twenty thou', yeah

Kinda shit I dreamt about, yeah

In and out these nitties houses

I was tryna figure out how to get the figures up, hmm

Gotta get my niggas out now

I been on a mission for the longest

Bitches only love me cah I'm on this

I'm just so in love with these profits

Labels tryna offer me a deal

I just keep it simple, keep it real

Ain't got time to talk unless it's mill's

Ain't even got the time for my bitch

She's a dummy, I ain't lyin' to my bitches

And I don't trust a motherfuckin' soul

Money on me long, it come fold

Diamond and they floodin' my gold

You can see the shine at my shows

20/20 vision, twenty goals

I been on a mission with the bros

I was sellin' coca with the woes

The poli' had the dogs in my home

[Chorus: Nines]

Tryna stop trappin' but this money it won't let me

'Cause I re-up same time I was on a jet ski

I just landed all these packs, I wish that I could party hard

I just made another half a mil' inside my auntie's yard

Me and Darren, Jay, we had the pot since, since way back

You should see my whip, it's got more horses than a race-track

And even though I'm signed, I'm still my own boss

This music changed my life, I still can't turn these phones off

[Verse 2: Nafe Smallz]

Money still come and go, I

Never took the easy road, man

Shooters gotta keep the pole, I

Gotta stay schemin'

Tax on it, I ain't know how much

I don't even know, uh

Twenty for a easy show

Momma, look what I'm achievin'

Came up out the mud

I was trappin' before I sold a dub

Had to make money, re-up for the plug

I was duckin' the undies and the slugs

I was out trappin' with the gang

Now these diamonds, they holdin' me for ransom

Me, I just copped another crib in the North

I just need a mansion

I'll never go back to my old ways

Dripped like a kilo of that cocaine

Turned down a milli' for my own break

I had to go create my own lane

All of this money, makin' more changes

Come from the bottom, it's a long way

Pour out the Aces and it's rosé

They know I do this shit the zone way

[Chorus: Nines]

Tryna stop trappin' but this money it won't let me

'Cause I re-up same time I was on a jet ski

I just landed all these packs, I wish that I could party hard

I just made another half a mil' inside my auntie's yard

Me and Darren, Jay, we had the pot since, since way back

You should see my whip, it's got more horses than a race-track

And even though I'm signed, I'm still my own boss

This music changed my life, I still can't turn these phones off