[Verse 1: Nines]
All them dead weekends, friday nights in the trap
Stacking for a new life, I can't rely on this rap
Told my n***as save their P but they just wanna floss
I've always been a good yute they wanna label me a boss
Trust me cah I had them pagans lookin soft
I'm goin crazy for the loss
Maybe they can save me in the mosque
Coz if I pull up in that seven seater, that's your life done
Free my n***a Fundz man he deserves a nice run
All them old n***as hogging the game
I ain't them n***as if I get robbed for my chain
n***as be dropping like rain
Need my worker, couple boxes then hop on a plane
Made a few mistakes so I would have been rich already
See my n***as hit the belly never give me a penny
It's cool though, cah now we pull up in them fly beamers
Buy nina's and press it like the dry cleaners
[Hook: Skrapz]
I had a dream about the future last night
Good thing I had my eyes closed
(Why's that?)
Cah the future looked bright
Hope you're strapped up, cah my n***as bout to take flight
(Real Life)
U see the chains bright like a breaklight
It's Nina wid da Nina better get the name right
Hittin 3 b**hes in the same night
Remember when my n***a had the rucksack, doing pedalbike shifts on the strip
Look now, my n***a's finally rich
[Verse 2: Nines]
That n***a Nines needs to blow, he's so ill
I know the real Birdman I don't need no deal
It's hard to creep in these Harlesden streets
And if the stars could speak, they'd vouch for me that I barks my heat
At times my n***a Big Keyz drove me nuts
But part ways like Jay and Dame, that won't be us
Took some losses, tell them yutes that I'm on again
Last year I was buying bricks but I wanted 10
This year I ordered 20 bricks but I need 80
Like my n***a Shoogz I'm a weed baby
Every 2 weeks I change my phones
Everybody's tryna be the man It's like I'm in a Game of Thrones
All them punchlines and you ain't landed one
So much kicks you would think that I was Daniel San
You think I'm rich all this gold on my neck
And I ain't got time to rave coz I owe the connect
[Hook: Skrapz]
I had a dream about the future last night
Good thing I had my eyes closed
(Why's that?)
Cah the future looked bright
Hope you're strapped up, cah my n***as bout to take flight
(Real Life)
U see the chains bright like a breaklight
It's Nina wid da Nina better get the name right
Hittin 3 b**hes in the same night
Remember when my n***a had a rucksack, doing pedalbike shifts on the strip
Look now, my n***a's finally rich