Lyrics Nines – Eagles
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Nines:
I’m so fly, I look like I just fell out the sky
I’m so fly, bury me in LV when I die
I’m so fly, I look good when I don’t even try
Fundz:
My daughter’s nickname is CoCo so I’m buying her Chanel
All I do is buy it then I sell
We look and find the clientele
And I’m fresh out bro
So my time is like a snow
But I make 10 grand profit
For the i8 in the scales
This Lamborghini is jet plain
And I rock a piece in that press badge
I’m in the streets, gun in my jeans
Man know I shoot and you will get blazed
Came from the trap house with the cocaine
Stay, bring your phone, stayed freakin’ whole day
Got a fast whip that niggas won’t race
And my TV’s big so we can cheat the whole day
Nines’ jewellery box looks like the windows of a jewellery shop
Bare man hating hard
But they know we let the tooly pop
See us coming through
In Ferrari’s and the roof be off
When we was at the bottom
I told niggas soon we’ll be top
From years ago I was popping flows
I got platinum and I’m rocking gold
Friends gangsters that’s popping dough
Louis V’s I was copping those
I got OJ’s you can’t shop for those
Legendary when I touch the beat
In the studio I’m a proper pro
Nines:
I’m so fly, I look like I just fell out the sky
I’m so fly, bury me in LV when I die
I’m so fly, I look good when I don’t even try
I’m so fly, so fly like the sheikhs in Dubai
Used to trap from my mum’s house, Lord forgive me
All them shows I turned down probably ’bout Quater Milly
Told the plug that I’ll take about 50 if you drop the price
Hopped out the Bently, looking like I won the lotto twice
My chick called me said «Let’s fly this year to Rome»
On tour without the shows, that nigga Nines is barely home
Thinking what whip should I buy next
Getting rap checks cause the flows over fine like my Pyrex
We out in Ice City with them furs on
And bitch, I don’t rap I make bird songs
Trapstar the whole city knows
I give out Gucci and Louis when I finish shooting videos
I’m a legend on the ends, I was setting trends
Pull up in the strip, tell the youngen’s check the Benz
Got enough friends so, I don’t need no extra friends
Make a amends to the ends that’s the best revenge
So fly, I look like I just fell out the sky
So fly, bury me in LV when I die
So fly, I look good when I don’t even try
So fly, So fly like the shades on my eyes