Nines - Intro (One Foot Out) lyrics
N9NES [Courtney Leon Freckleton] Harlesden, London, England, U.K. 🇬🇧
[Nines - Intro One Foot Out lyrics]
It's lookin like I might blow
But the streets need me
Lick certain man down and I can sleep easy
'Member back in pen, was like livin in hell
Skyping niggas in jail (how you do that?)
I held a mirror out a cell
Still out 'ere, wholesellin'
But my pen's gonna take me
Out this trap like 007
It's funny how times goes quick
My guy was on the wing for so long
When he came out he was homesick
All these niggas do is showboat
And they don't own shit
Thought I made it the first time
I copped a whole brick
He says he's movin Os of the white
So hows his creps look lean
Like codeine and Sprite?
Them pies come over water
So if labour wins the next election
I just pray they don't tighten up the borders
Shit was slow, they try style on a nigga
Now they claim they don't remember
They're in denial like the river
Oh well, if my CD don't do well in the charts
Cuh when I re-up they ain't seen this
Much white since the EDL march
Just got a whole shot
Got the stash in the whip
Press a button see a bird pop
Out like an old clock
She never wanna know me when
I had a dead line
If she don't fuck me tonight there
Won't be a next time
Me and Keyz made a killin off the trap phones
These old niggas actin young
Little niggas act grown
I started this rap ting on my Jack Jones
So fuck the industry
They can't kick me out the
Game like Smash Bros
My guy said where's the ting
There's paigons in the zone
Told him link me at the bando
Don't say that on the phone
I told my connect I ain't an amateur
Drop me keys big man I always
Pay my debt like a Lannister
Why am I still in the hood?
I'm trapped in this baby
Movin packs on the daily til
My stacks lookin crazy it's Nines
But the streets need me
Lick certain man down and I can sleep easy
'Member back in pen, was like livin in hell
Skyping niggas in jail (how you do that?)
I held a mirror out a cell
Still out 'ere, wholesellin'
But my pen's gonna take me
Out this trap like 007
It's funny how times goes quick
My guy was on the wing for so long
When he came out he was homesick
All these niggas do is showboat
And they don't own shit
Thought I made it the first time
I copped a whole brick
He says he's movin Os of the white
So hows his creps look lean
Like codeine and Sprite?
Them pies come over water
So if labour wins the next election
I just pray they don't tighten up the borders
Shit was slow, they try style on a nigga
Now they claim they don't remember
They're in denial like the river
Oh well, if my CD don't do well in the charts
Cuh when I re-up they ain't seen this
Much white since the EDL march
Just got a whole shot
Got the stash in the whip
Press a button see a bird pop
Out like an old clock
She never wanna know me when
I had a dead line
If she don't fuck me tonight there
Won't be a next time
Me and Keyz made a killin off the trap phones
These old niggas actin young
Little niggas act grown
I started this rap ting on my Jack Jones
So fuck the industry
They can't kick me out the
Game like Smash Bros
My guy said where's the ting
There's paigons in the zone
Told him link me at the bando
Don't say that on the phone
I told my connect I ain't an amateur
Drop me keys big man I always
Pay my debt like a Lannister
Why am I still in the hood?
I'm trapped in this baby
Movin packs on the daily til
My stacks lookin crazy it's Nines