Lyrics Penny for My Thoughts - Nines, Speshill

Penny for My Thoughts

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