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Correct SBTV Bars 2015 Lyrics
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Nines
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Correct SBTV Bars 2015
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Hey yo, tag a friend 'cause nines is back again Could of went in the dragons den with my pad and pen But I've been flying ammo packs, whipping up the mad ting Sending bitches kitchens into aspen I feel like a black James Bond when I'm sitting in the Aston All I do is fly birds, bitches are distractions All them niggas hating, still ain't got the mansion Don't discriminate I judge a nigga by his actions Them man are browsing, me I just cop a pair Old money, grands sitting down like a rocking chair I ain't forgetting my roots Leave that skinny jean shit, for them feminine youts Just copped my guy a ped, now I'm sending him shoots Had lemon in the panel like celebrity juice I ain't trying to end up back in the magistrates When I whip up, I make sure the madge is straight I used to hustle when it's raining, customers complaining Now I come through in a Cayman like I'm on my way to training I ain't no footballer, I control the block Never slapped my nigga when I made him hold a box Fuck a molly I'll catch a body try an spike me like louboutins Know I got it on me, with these diamonds and these Cubans on Watch when I bump into them cobras Little niggas watch your step, I spent five hundred on these loafers Thinking I'm a rapper until I run up on your soldiers Clap it I don't care if it was yungens or the olders I ain't lipping, I got the four fif And if my money was clean, me and Jazzy would of made the Forbes list Twenty bricks inside the base Even if Roley made belts, I still wouldn't have no time to waste How could I ever put my faith in a girl? That's like trying to find an angel in hell Nines nigga
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