Lyrics Eagles - Nines, Fundz

Eagles

Yo I remember when I was like 16, Gapy Ranks was having one of them street
parties
I never seen so much gyal in the hood in my life bud
Remember I was on my way, I bumped intro Hydro in the strip, I said «What do you need blud?»
Said he was gonna supply the strip you know, before going down to the party
Stayed out there with that nigga (Free Hydro…)
So fly, I look like I just fell out the sky/ B.O.B Chinese people spend it like
Hydro
So fly, bury me in LV when I die/So I know my little 15
So fly, I look good when I don’t even try/ fucking fashion week
So fly, so fly like the sheikhs in Dubai/ I feel like I need a fucking
parachute or something
My daughter’s nickname’s CoCo so I’m buying her Chanel
All I do is buy it then I sell
We look and find the clientele
And I’m fresh out bro
So my time was like a snail
But I make 10 grand profit
Before I weigh it on the scales
This Lamborghini is jet plain
I rock up seats with fresh beige
I’m in the streets, gun in my jeans
Man know I shoot and never get blazed
Came from the crack house with the cocaine
Stay, bring your phone, stay ringing whole day
Got a fast whip that niggas won’t race
And my TV’s big so we can cheat the whole day
Nines' jewellery​ box looks like
The windows of a jewellery shop
Bare man hating hard
But they know we let the tooly pop
See us coming through in the Rari’s
And the roof be off
When we was at the bottom
I told niggas that we’ll soon be top
From years ago I been popping flows
I got platinum and I’m rocking gold
From years ago I was popping chrome
Friends gangsters that’s popping domes
Louis V’s I been copping those
I got OJ’s you can’t shop for those
Legendary when I touch the beat
In the studio I’m a proper pro
So fly, I look like I just fell out the sky/ This shit flavours Gelator or
So fly, bury me in LV when I die/
So fly, I look good when I don’t even try/ niggas used to
So fly, so fly like the sheikhs in Dubai/ Ice City going platinum baby
Used to trap from my mum’s house, Lord forgive me
All them shows I turned down probably 'bout Quater Milly
Told the plug that I’ll take 50 if you drop the price
Hopped out the Bently, looking like I won the lotto twice
My chick called me said «Let's fly this year to Rome»
On tour without the shows, that nigga Nines is barely home
Thinking what whip should I buy next
Getting rap checks cause the flows over fire like my Pyrex
We out in Ice City with them furs on
And bitch, I don’t rap I make bird songs
Trapstar the whole city knows
I give out Gucci and Louis when I finish shooting videos
I’m a legend on the ends, I was setting trends
Pull up on the strip, tell the youngun’s check the Benz
Got enough friends so, I don’t need no extra friends
Make amends not revenge that’s the best revenge
So fly, I look like I just fell out the sky/Remenber I was thinking «What the fuck?!»
So fly, bury me in LV when I die/
So fly, I look good when I don’t even try/ 5 years later
So fly, so fly like the sheikhs in Dubai/Come on, let’s go