| I got G6 dreams
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| Why ain’t I on MTV
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| Yet I keep droppin sweet 16's
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| If you niggas can’t see it’s my time, then your watch is broke
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| I break down a box of coke
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| Fresh off the boat
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| How your block lookin like they plankin?
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| Extra clip, like 30 in the hand ting
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| Told them has beens I don’t need your advise
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| On the rise now, all these niggas treating me nice
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| I remember when it was just me and Likkle T
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| Shit changed when I started to see a little P
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| Now I got old money that’s antique
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| My niggas go jail skinny, come home lookin like Zangief
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| Reload on portion
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| I leave crack on the curb like Hulk when he’s walking
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| Me and Midge trapping major
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| By Christmas I should be gettin wrapping paper
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| It’s Nines…
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| No nigga, no
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| No, niggas wanna see me they don’t see me though
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| Now I’m on this ting you can see my flow
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| Bitches wanna see me, they don’t see me though
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| No… no no
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| Now I’m on this ting you can see my flow
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| I’m tryna get a CD though
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| I was on the strip you can see me slow
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| I was on the block all day
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| Niggas tryna
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| Niggas wan' see me
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| I was like but they can’t see me though
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| It’s me, me
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| You can see me my flow
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| Now I’m on this ting you can see my flow
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| See my roll up
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| See my roll up
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| I used to rap on the strip
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| Perfecting my flow
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| Battlin the shit, a nigga destined to blow
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| Stackin for a brick
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| Had to invest in an O
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| Next thing you know
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| Had the Rolexes on show
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| My nigga can’t come home until he’s 59
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| Around the town tell Boris that the city’s mine
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| I shut it down mine and other rappers can’t do that
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| Soft top lookin like Jme’s doo-rag
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| I told you I was gonna put my team on the map
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| But I ain’t blown last night
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| I fell asleep in the trap
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| Still weighin up food and belt
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| And my album won’t flop it’s gonna sell like them rooms in jail
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| Order 10 bottles when I walk up to the bar
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| Cuh my whip game crazy, I ain’t talkin 'bout my car
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| These days I be runnin through the models
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| My chains flooded like I keep pullin back my throttle
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| It’s Nines…
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| No nigga, no
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| No, niggas wanna see me they don’t see me though
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| Now I’m on this ting you can see my flow
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| Bitches wanna see me, they don’t see my though
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| No… no no
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| Now I’m on this ting you can see my flow
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| I’m tryna get a CD though
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| I was on the strip you can see me slow
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| I was on the block pulled in
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| Niggas tryna
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| Niggas wan' see me
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| I was like but you can’t see me though
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| You could see my flow
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| Now I’m on this ting you can see man blow
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| Yea, I’m just tryna get a CD though
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| Ohh ohh, CD though
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| Everyday, ohh ohh ohh |