Nines - Nothing Still Hasn't Happened lyrics

(That n***a Nina with the Nina...) [Chorus: Nines] These n***as acting like they clapping them gages But nothing ain't happened in ages They'll be talking like they're hard Till I run up in their yard And they end up on the papers, the papers x2 [Verse1: Nines] How these n***as doubt the dude? Can't they see I'm bout' to take off altitude Used to be broke I only had a que I'm drinking Hennessey I give my hoes Malibu I ain't mad at you, if I was you I'd hate my team Red diamonds in my neck, looking like a laser-beam I'll take your queen, put her legs in the air Make her scream Ice City Boyz getting major cream All I do is wrap out like it's christmas eve Since way back in 05' I've been flipping keys That n***a ace diamonds, popping ace diamonds Got his weight climbing he be straight shining No fake diamonds... Crazy glow Even Ray Charles can see I'm making doe I ain't the type to be arguing on Twitter I say ??? if they ask me for a picture It's Nines [Chorus: Nines] These n***as acting like they clapping them gages But nothing ain't happened in ages They'll be talking like they're hard Till I run up in their yard And they end up on the papers, the papers x2 [Verse2: Nines] They're talking like they're grease trappers Like they're weed trappers They don't let the star-burst bare sweet rappers Had stacks before rap, n***as been eating Walk in Armarni cop the whole Spring season I remember when I was wearing hand-me-downs Now I'm getting money girls say I'm handsome now About to put the Church Road soldiers on the map My n***a tells me go legit, focus on this rap But it's hard cos' I grind for real, I don't need to sign a deal All I do is count money like I work behind the till Gave my n***a stacks when he came out of jail broke I'm not a role-model cos' I sell coke It's that n***a Nina with the Nina In the rave with more aces than Venus and Sabrina Why you hating cos' I'm getting more stacks than you Been through so much head my gasket blew It's Nines [Chorus: Nines] These n***as acting like they clapping them gages But nothing ain't happened in ages They'll be talking like they're hard Till I run up in their yard And they end up on the papers, the papers x2