Nines - Intro (From Church Road To Hollywood) lyrics

[Intro] Zino Records! My n***a Nines This is like a little warm up yanna Lets go in [Verse 1] Trapstar lifestyle Getting dressed in Armani, no more Nike now Me and Jazz stepping on the c**aine For the bricks, leave you neckless like my gold chain I see my competition, it's looking like I'm next to blow Walk in my room you'd think I was an eskimo Double-O stash, got the gun by the car door I shoot a rapper in the face, call it star wars Soon had a mansion by the lake, Aston on the driveway, private plate Still pull up on block, give the kids change Gonna be rich forever cah I flip 'caine n***as wanna k** me, so I roll with my nickname b**hes be staring at the Rolly when I switch lanes I don't just flip dank The other day I gave my n***a more pebbles than the bottom of a fish tank [Verse 2] Thinking should I wear the Rolly or the AP Cut a n***a twice, no cake free Billin' blue cheese, distribute keys Most the olders are washed but there's still a few G's Even before I been the pound, I wouldn't start a new team I swear I never snitch Wallahi hudeen I lost a lot of P, but I never give up hope Now I turn a bills into a mill off of whipping coke So I ain't gonna have to trap real soon For my chain in the sky, brighter than a full moon Never rate a n***a cah they got the latest whip I'm doing major flips, I need eighty bricks Too much P's for a Nike box Pull out the strap, make you freeze like my ice watch f** a freestyle, connect on speed dial, you should see the crop Looking like a green mile The smartest trapstars look broke I don't know how to make dinner but I can cook coke Decided to rap, they implied I was wack Now I'm like a train crashing, straight fire on the track I wasn't intending to spray the Nine Just before I hit him, he saw my bracelet shine That n***a Nines got a brave heart All I do is grind, never been to a skate park [Outro] The Church Road Saviour you know! n***as act like they don't know Shout out my n***a AC mains Productions mad (One Arda) Mech, Info...