Going In - Nines

They don’t wanna see me elevate

Nina said it’s one Arda, hit them with the heavy plate

Helped me out a couple times

Thank Allah every day for my nigga Nines

Ask around, you know we run the whole residence

My brudda' Nines is like the Five Star president

And also they wanna know if my line blows

Ask Nines if I ever let my nine go

Pay for bitches holidays

Gassed hoes, turnin' living rooms into bandos

Since school days I rolled around with techs and mags

I had machines since a kid like Dexter’s lab

I got the magic sticks, if I hit her hole for twenty minutes

Guaranteed she coming first like Bolt in the Olympics

I’m a boss like M. Bison

See my nigga get shot then run from the ambulance 'cause he was on license

Uh, my nigga Pebble done a key of food

Now watch them stones fly like Geodude

They ain’t whippin' pies and spittin' lies

Bum nigga starin' at my watch for so long that he probably got hypnotized

Holla my man, wonder if you need haze

I just made twenty keys disappear in three days

And phone my connect like «big man, I need more piff»

Had 'em drivers picking up boxes like a forklift

They don’t wanna see me elevate

Nina said it’s one Arda, hit them with the heavy plate

Helped me out a couple times

Thank Allah every day for my nigga Nines

Ask around, you know we run the whole residence

My brudda' Nines is like the Five Star president

And also they wanna know if my line blows

Ask Nines if I ever let my nine go

Uh, fuck the champagne, where the Henny at

Them niggas callin' for the tin, we already strapped

Broke niggas wanna jam in my trap house

Can’t let 'em see all these packs gettin' wrapped out

Plus I can’t afford to have none of these bum niggas stealin'

Niggas say I’m movin' Hollywood but fuck niggas feelings

Probably faint if they saw all the bud I was dealin'

Fuck a ten, got the plants touchin' the ceiling

Been in the hood my whole life, flippin' them bricks

One day like Nucky Thompson, I live in the Ritz

Uh, I’ve had money on my head since I was eighteen

One foot out, how the fuck I’m meant to stay clean?

Fuck the mainstream, I’m a young rich nigga

All these stacks in my pocket 'cause I’m a big tipper

Niggas acting fugazi but this rap shit don’t phase me

I just hope all of these stacks don’t change me

They don’t wanna see me elevate

Nina said it’s one Arda, hit them with the heavy plate

Helped me out a couple times

Thank Allah every day for my nigga Nines

Ask around, you know we run the whole residence

My brudda' Nines is like the Five Star president

And also they wanna know if my line blows

Ask Nines if I ever let my nine go