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line of fire pt. 7 - nines lyrics

karlos got that juice

[verse 1: little torment]
yo my plugs love me they keep on sharing
she got some new goods that i ain’t declaring
that’s a new strap my lil’ bro out airing
he’s a stubborn motherf*cker hard of hearing
my shawty bad to the bone there’s no comparing
she cook food and rub my back super caring
i got the sk with the star [kniver nears in]
and the kick on the 44’s overbaring
in this f*cking traphouse i’m the chairman
it’s apparent i’m a rapper and a parent
slide through the trenches gonna hear my music blaring
them young shooters giving out [a buy] for too much staring

[hook: nines]
flew 20gs in a night, that’s light
put the whole gang on a flight, that’s light
all my merch sold out on my sitе, that’s light
me and all the traffickers arе tight well that’s light

[verse 2: streetz]
just ask around when streetz come around it’s a lot
we’re stripped from the cuff, like diamonds ain’t enough
came plain asked the judge i was drippy in the dock
plugs said he’s selling choppers, my n*ggas h*lla cop
what the f*ck
y’don’t know bouts been cleaning with a mop
blood dripping clean it up, ice city run it up
n*gga said he got a move send the addy for the clock it’s up
in the trap h*lla bottoms h*lla tops h*lla light though
n*ggas in the bits selling bits in the night though
n*ggas in whips with the switch like a lightbulb
anything get hit is a hit phone on flight mode
you know what i did with a cig
[hook: nines]
flew 20gs in a night, that’s light
put the whole gang on a flight, that’s light
all my merch sold out on my site, that’s light
me and all the traffickers are tight well that’s light

[verse 3: fatz]
set pace first i don’t care if they be 30 deep
always got my gun on me holla tip couple clap
you know what type of pressure i apply when you mention fatz
go and check my resume, i don’t even have to chat
24 the cannon’s on deck, it’s been a wild day
so when i’m about, no one can’t style
rest in peace when i clart, i leave them all muddy
you know i f*ck with a zar, that’s my n*gga ruggy
20 rounds of this darg, you know i’m on the f*ckery
i can’t let minds cry, i make yo mum freestyle
i don’t even write, like
i shoot n*ggas jumping off a bike, that’s light

[hook: nines]
flew 20gs in a night, that’s light
put the whole gang on a flight, that’s light
all my merch sold out on my site, that’s light
me and all the traffickers are tight well that’s light
[verse 4: trapstar toxic]
i could spit a line of fire or i put you in that firing line
before they locked me i was getting bricks 10 at a time
see i ain’t new to this grind, me and nina’s in that trap spot
36 in zs, clock it out by the night
somebody tell me why these other bruddas trapping slow
fam i hit the strip with some buds i got coins like i’m mario
in the crop yard growing plants this ain’t [marry grown]
told the trap that you’re fabolous i can’t let you go
i’m outside and it’s late
my n*ggas said he wanna glide gotta car better switch up them plates
there’s only real n*ggas round me when i step out them gates
looking like a gorilla, i step through in some bape let’s go

- nines lyrics

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