Lyrics Nines – Nines Freestyle 2007

Me I just flip dro
‘Bout to wash our dirty money and get legit doe
Feds on my case but I ain’t going back to court
Bitches on the kid cah I’m flyer than a astronaut
If I bring a chick TGI Fridays
I bring my strap in case niggas come at me sideways
I only go for bosses, I don’t spray rounds at soldiers
I roll around the hood with two tre pound revolvers
Feel what I say I just say what I feel
When I’m blazing my steel
I be aiming to kill
I take care of my fam, ask my niece
I paint a picture when I spit, this is a masterpiece
In a day I turn a Q into four and a half
That’s why most these youngens wanna walk in my path
You know I flow proper
Had to call my watch Danity Kane nigga cus it’s a show stopper
I stomp on any track
Go to any hood and make my semi clap
Check Brother Lynch like where the Henny at?
Tinted whips blowing through my block so I grip my strap
I’ll turn a nigga to a ghost, I’ve never been on tit for tat
I ain’t hard to find yo I’m on the streets hitting sales
Got a bad rep with hoes cah I keep tricking girls
Tired cus I been wrapping out draws for hours
‘Bout to blow and buy more rides than Alton Towers

Most my niggas are stuck in the game
So if you’re walking through my ends
You better tuck in your chain
I ain’t like them other rappers that like to pose
Bussin’ guns, selling drugs is the life I chose
If I blast my nine I leave no trace like a mastermind
When I start to rhyme make the seats in your cars recline