[Verse1: Nines] Uh. How can these n***as war me? 2010 I gave my whole block walkie talkies Told them let me know if there's pagans on the block If anybody uses it to play with gets a box Uh, I'm on my extra grind when my vid drops.. Make sure your sh** ain't next to mine Cos' I won't send them threats online Picture me rolling in a whip that ain't stolen All my n***as are frozen scooping most the fish in the ocean I was 13 sliding down my bannister to sneak out Me and Mig the only guys with food in the weed drought My n***as in pen doing numbers on the wing Getting rich off the white and the colour of my skin I broke my sponge bob's arm and the leg My j**eler said to fix it's gonna cost an arm and a leg These days i'll be running through the groupies so it's less fun Give them one for the team then onto the next one [Chorus: Nines] I know you're hating And I ain't even made at you If I was you I would hate me too Yeah my n***as ain't a average group [Verse2: Mig] Mig copped suited and booted like I'm part of the plod Living life to the fullest, cos' we stay on the job
In the whip with a chick going to drop a bag off Before I drop her off she gives the man the meanest blow job Uh. They call me a don Make food, disappear with out no magic wand First you see the bricks, make the calls, then they're gone Profit few racks, stacked in rubber bands, nothing long Me and Nina k**ed the market getting rich off the chronics You n***as are bums, might as well turn alcoholics How the hell you flipped food for years and ain't seen no profit Grinding not shine you n***as might as well just stop it You ain't never seen mad P's and food on your bedroom floor Believe me donny my eyes have seen it all Drought season, mad amount of food stashed in the settes Holla if you need don't consign straight beddies [Chorus: Nines] I know you're hating And I ain't even made at you If I was you I would hate me too Yeah my n***as ain't a average group n***as are hating now, mans really gonna be hating soon.. Probably do an Audi shut down or suttin' I know you're hating I ain't made at you x2