| Yeah
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| Aw man
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| I dont think youre ready for this banger
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| You know
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| My nigga nina back to doing what he do
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| How’d these niggers doubt the dude
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| Its that nigga nina with the
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| Gonna be killin em soon
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| Me and helmo together
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| Thats a MIL in the room
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| Connect can’t believe my work rate
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| Moving all these rocks like an earthquake
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| Im acting brand new cah im the man boo
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| That nigga nina been through more head than shampoo
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| I just think? |
| it
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| Then i write it down
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| Im getting older now
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| Need a wife and kid — michael kyle
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| That nigga cool with my click
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| If he’s driving round with them paigons
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| I still shoot up the whip (whip, prick, brick) like fuck it
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| For 2 bricks of c heese
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| I gave my man a bargain
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| Handed him the key like valet parking
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| I miss jazzy
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| Can’t wait until my niggers home
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| I got da ting on me
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| I still squeeze it like silicones
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| Youngens on the strip selling 0.9s?
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| Jail niggas callin me
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| Telling me they
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| Hear my song, hear my voice screaming help me
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| I will be on the floor begging «Save me!»
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| I’m told: «remember this man» looking for my hand I could
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| And there will never be another like Nines, Nines, Nines, Nines, Nines, Nines…
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| Watching Mayweather fight Frank
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| And if I fly to Vegas, I ain’t losing deets
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| Im flipping major
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| These niggers wanna be like me
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| Tell em keep pushing like a chicken labour
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| Told the YG’s pipe down on the strip
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| Arguing over a shot thats got nine pound
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| And while these paigons are stressed
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| All these hoes wanna give me head just to have a case at success, uh
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| These niggers probably ain’t even worth a whole one
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| Order 10 keys
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| Make my worker hold one
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| Were on the rise
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| expecting a failure
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| tryna find me like the legend of zelda
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| Pour out some yak for my soldiers thats gone
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| Why I hit it, but she never know me for long
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| No time for bragging to a whore
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| Soon come through
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| Chinchilla dragging on the floor its nines
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| Hear my song, hear my voice screaming help me
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| I will be on the floor begging «Save me!»
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| I’m told: «remember this man» looking for my hand I could
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| And there will never be another like Nines, Nines, Nines, Nines, Nines, Nines…
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| I peddle these mountains
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| But I don’t go cycling
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| I’m out here selling bars
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| And I ain’t ghost writing
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| I still jam on my estate when its freezing
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| Gummy soles
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| Looking like my trainers are teething
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| The nitty starting acting up
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| When he had a zoot
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| Jumped off the roof like a parachute
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| I took a pic with my girl posing
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| You know i through up two C’s like Chanel clothing
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| Hoes staring at the lemons in my ear
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| Told my nigga roll some weed
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| Put some lemon in the air, uh
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| When I brought an oozey
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| It wasn’t call of duty
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| When i re up all my food
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| Comes raw like sushi
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| Fuck the other side
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| We the winning team
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| Pull a nine out
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| Billy jean, thats a thriller scene
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| All these feds tryna take me down
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| They heard the news about how I’m bringing paper round
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| Hear my song, hear my voice screaming help me
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| I will be on the floor begging «Save me!»
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| I’m told: «remember this man» looking for my hand I could
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| And there will never be another like Nines, Nines, Nines, Nines, Nines, Nines…
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| Cause there will never be another like Nines, Nines, Nines, Nines, Nines, Nines. |