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nines - venting lyrics

[verse 1: nines]
he’s always on the main selling draws in the rain
he spent a mortgage on chains, these n-ggas use their apps more than their brains, let’s go
how can i wife her when my cousin hit it
broke b-tches walking round, louis bags nothing in it
all that bullsh-t that you see on the news
and what they teach in the schools has got the peoples confused (uh)
all these fake n-ggas acting like they love me
she looked pretty but her personality’s ugly
i can’t stop trapping till i got about eight figures
i ain’t antisocial, just can’t be around these fake n-ggas
i just can’t understand it, how you mock a foreign n-gga’s accent
only speak one language
i coulda copped a thousand red bottoms but i’m on my grind
trackie and some nikes is what i’m walking these blocks in
nowadays they judge you by your status, your cars and your trainers
your clothes, but, i was born naked
it’s nines

[verse 2: dave]
i don’t know how i should feel
are you friend or you foe? are you fake or you real?
it’s… it’s like it’s all a reverse
girls are acting like man, and man are acting like girls
a’ight… i ain’t tweeting these hoes
i got a dream of my own, that’s why i’m sleeping alone
i want a girl that i can reason with
but it’s like i’m looking for my rock inside a sea full of stones

[verse 3: nines]
copped my first q, knew one day i’ll take over
who am i? i got my surname from a slave owner
flying birds, bussing guns, that’s the life we chose
n-ggas sleep on good girls, wife these hoes
i’ve never been around these rappers and ain’t had my burner
can’t style on me b-tch, your man’s a worker
i just made 100k and i ain’t paid tax
all the kids whip now so i just sell yay packs
my n-gga got deported, said he need some p
i told him cash got 30 fam at least you’re free
on the strip with the akhis but they don’t know ’bout deen
it must be karma the way that b-tch sold me a dream
my n-gga calling my worker to get through to me
but i can’t speak cause that n-gga rang me out last week
i got nicked for some bud, then they threw me in the can
wonder why i still grind? ‘cah i do it for the fam
it’s nines

- nines lyrics

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