Nothing Still Hasn't Happened - Nines

These niggas acting like they clapping them gages

But nothing ain’t happened in ages

They’ll be talking like they’re hard

Till I run up in their yard

And they end up on the papers, the papers

These niggas acting like they clapping them gages

But nothing ain’t happened in ages

They’ll be talking like they’re hard

Till I run up in their yard

And they end up on the papers, the papers

How these niggas doubt the dude?

Can’t they see I’m bout' to take off altitude

Used to be broke I only had a que

I’m drinking Hennessey I give my hoes Malibu

I ain’t mad at you, if I was you I’d hate my team

Red diamonds in my neck, looking like a laser-beam

I’ll take your queen, put her legs in the air

Make her scream Ice City Boyz getting major cream

All I do is wrap out like it’s christmas eve

Since way back in 05' I’ve been flipping keys

That nigga ace diamonds, popping ace diamonds

Got his weight climbing he be straight shining

No fake diamonds… Crazy glow

Even Ray Charles can see I’m making doe

I ain’t the type to be arguing on Twitter

I say if they ask me for a picture

It’s Nines

These niggas acting like they clapping them gages

But nothing ain’t happened in ages

They’ll be talking like they’re hard

Till I run up in their yard

And they end up on the papers, the papers

These niggas acting like they clapping them gages

But nothing ain’t happened in ages

They’ll be talking like they’re hard

Till I run up in their yard

And they end up on the papers, the papers

They’re talking like they’re grease trappers

Like they’re weed trappers

They don’t let the star-burst bare sweet rappers

Had stacks before rap, niggas been eating

Walk in Armarni cop the whole Spring season

I remember when I was wearing hand-me-downs

Now I’m getting money girls say I’m handsome now

About to put the Church Road soldiers on the map

My nigga tells me go legit, focus on this rap

But it’s hard cause' I grind for real, I don’t need to sign a deal

All I do is count money like I work behind the till

Gave my nigga stacks when he came out of jail broke

I’m not a role-model cause' I sell coke

It’s that nigga Nina with the Nina

In the rave with more aces than Venus and Sabrina

Why you hating cause' I’m getting more stacks than you

Been through so much head my gasket blew

It’s Nines

These niggas acting like they clapping them gages

But nothing ain’t happened in ages

They’ll be talking like they’re hard

Till I run up in their yard

And they end up on the papers, the papers

These niggas acting like they clapping them gages

But nothing ain’t happened in ages

They’ll be talking like they’re hard

Till I run up in their yard

And they end up on the papers, the papers