nines - 3 da hardway lyrics
[intro]
yeah
bare necessites, volume one
shouts out to tuff, my n+gga nines
zino keep your head up
jigga
hydro
snow
it’s a crs ting
[verse 1: nines]
every day is a struggle when will the stress go
i got the best dro, selling food like tesco
i’m all about plenty of profit
i sell grade but i still make a n+gga empty their pockets
and every day, you can find me in the same spot
i started from a q now i got the game locked
i was in and out my yard, that’s how i became hot
every day is stressful, when will the pain stop
buy my album in the futurе cause my flows tough
or come and buy an ounce n+gga causе my dro’s fluff
if you don’t know nines is the truth
everything i spits real, my rhymes is the proof
every day of the week, i sell a lot of grade
if i ain’t got my burner on me then i got a blade
cause i’m not afraid, of no n+gga
can’t trust b+tches cah most of them are gold diggers
[verse 2: tuff]
got shift, buss case, had a slow trial
but i landed, flipped on the t+mobile
[?] straight away, shots on my line
so i fixed up, got a fl!ck, shots on the grind
whips got tints, get stopped all the time
so whips get switched and swapped all the time
till i stop all the crime, stop bagging trees
but i can’t see that cause i love stacking ps
not tracking me, nah never that
fresh creps, tracksuits, new era hat
whip looks dark when this full leather black
so i squeeze […..?]
let’s go the dance, keep my jacket on
ice carats in the watch will make it cold in the dance
you know how i roll, white gold in my arms
and i hustle hard just to keep the dough in my arms
[verse 3: baloo]
i’m still here, still there, still showing no fear
i’m going straight to the top, you’re going no where
you’re stuck in the bits, maybe chasin’ a little cheddar
every time i put my pen to pad, i get better
that’s why i tear tracks up, just like shredder
no mutant, my flows rasputin
and everywhere i go, these n+ggas call me a nuisance
i started from a few pence, and stacked my pounds
then i bought myself a .38 with plenty of rounds
cause i’m coming from a place, where the cops don’t come
where kids stack up the cash, for a car, chain and a gun
the same slum, where cash and [?] came from
so who the f+ck you think a n+gga got his name from
the same song that gets rid of trees
[…?]
my arm, neck and wrist gliss like mr. freeze
and i do this with ease
[outro]
yeah, louie v
i see you
channel u
jeremy kyle
crs, crs, first class
yeah
johnny blaze, snoop
free [?] ’07
yeah, he soon land, soon land
it’s tuff
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