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Nines

Lights

 

Lights

(álbum: Crabs In A Bucket - 2020)


Lie, lie, lie, somebody telling lies on me
Know what happened last summer, why'd you lie? Oh
(Zino Records, hahahaha)

My nigga asked me if I'm strapped, told him "Course I got the ting"
Fuck a middle man, I even get my water from the spring
Copped my chick a mink, got her looking like a polar bear
Chauffeur outside and I ain't going nowhere
No one helped me in this maze
Doubled up my re-up then I gave myself a raise
Now I'm wealthy off the haze
Used to throw my shot a key's
Now he owe me couple G's
If we was on jail, I woulda thrown him off the freeze, uh
I was getting paid before my deal
I ain't ever had a job, my first payslip was a meal
Still remember all them dead nights
When my block was like Amsterdam
Bitches selling pussy from the red lights
I did crops with the scousers
I had Glocks in my trousers
They was dropping me ounces
Now we're shopping for houses
I was pedalling pies of heroin
Rich nigga shit, I eat fries with everything, uh
There ain't a summer I ain't shell the block
Came through on R1's doing twelve o'clock
When my album drops, the whole world should stop
And my new crop's louder than Jurgen Klopp
It's Nines

I got nothing to lose, it's just me against the world
It's just me against the world, uh
I got nothing to lose, it's just me against the world (Yeah, uh)
It's just me against the world, uh

I'm that prolific, holistic, grown misfit (Ah)
Fam, I'm like a shaved dice cah I roll different (Trust)
Yeah, I'm from the western so you know I know Smith and
I'm a thot, get me lit, only right we pole gripping
Strip clubbing, with a honey coke sniffing
Said it's my turn, nah babe, you just go innit
With my nigga Master P, told me that there's no limit
We done kicked doors, telling niggas "Put the cold in it"
Listen, it's just me against the world
Or it's ego, that just means it's me against myself (Facts)
Family, I'm tryna redefine the L's
Life's like the drug game, you gotta realign the scales
Link Nina under the Burj Khalifa
Never let me pay the bill but I got you on the rebound (My nigga)
Yo, at least let me pay for the service
I ain't religious, still link Nines at the churches, facts

I got nothing to lose, it's just me against the world
It's just me against the world, uh
I got nothing to lose, it's just me against the world
It's just me against the world, uh

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