[Intro: Nines]
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Ha ha ha ha ha!
This is why I'm wiling the video
Zino Records
[Verse 1: Nines]
If you need ammy from pens to bricks in weed baggies
Rap fans mad at me but the feens happy
Told my nigga come quick, the packs are fluff
I swear these Os won't fit in your plastic cup
And then she came through the base, then I backed it up
Me & Bunz soon come through in matching trucks
Skrapz's last show, he had a convoy of 20 whips
You was moving like you hate stairs tryna get a lift
Bopping down the wing like I ain't fuckin' with the gym
TT Greece, tell your man holla for a ting
Should seen the way he was on me to take a pinky off
You'd think he's tryna rob me for my ring
A nigga put a finger on me then his mum's dead
New strap came with two bodies on it like a bunk bed
Used to watch Cow & Chicken now I'm flippin
Pyrex powder whipping, got it while I'm spitting, tell me how I'm slipping
This ain't no game, this ain't like The Sims
I'm hot, so I got to change up my Lyca sims
In the bath, soap bars saying Gucci
In my yard, getting a massage from a groupie
Watching Paid In Full, but it's half of the movie
Turn it off when Rico starts getting bookie
[Skit 1: Rico & Mitch]
You got 14 bricks right there?
Who's you off... A?
Yeah man, but Look B
Once we get my little brother back, man, we right the fuck back on baby
We right the fuck back on when I get Sonny
It's gonna be bus...
[Verse 1 continued: Nines]
Then it's back to the bits I got keys to whip
Stupid little bitch try key my whip
[Skit 2: Frank Lucas]
Ey! Ey! Ey! Ey!
Don't rub on that, you blot that!
Ya understand?
That's Alpaca, that's $25,000 Alpaca!
You blot that shit!
You don't rub it, put the club soda on there
Simple Simon-ass motherfuckers
Listen, from now on, don't nobody talk to me directly, you understand?
You got business with me, you talk to Huey!
[Verse 2: Nines]
It might just look like me & Pebz are just sittin' here
But every time my phone rings, I'm closer to a millionaire
Told my nigga "don't borrow out his pedal bike"
I lose weight every time that I sell you light
They saying Prezzy broke like my rollie fell
Connect drops me boxes, we don't own a scale
Couple chicks, I could wife few hoes as well
Bitch lost her mind if she thinks she's my only girl
They saying I'm materialistic
Like I wasn't dropping jewels, but clearly they missed It
Feds onto me, I had to move base
You say you fly birds, but your stacks thinner than a shoe lace
I built a counchline, getting extra bread
So how can trapping be dead, like what Section said?
Money underneath the mattress when I rest my head
So I'm sleeping on P like I wet the bed
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