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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Nines
Vocals
Da Beatfreakz
Programming
Skrapz
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Christopher Kyei
Composer
Courtney Freckleton
Songwriter
Jahmori Dejon Simmons
Composer
Obi Ebele
Songwriter
Uche Ebele
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Adam Lunn
Engineer
Sean D
Engineer
Kevin Tuffy
Mastering Engineer
Jay Reynolds
Mixing Engineer
Da Beatfreakz
Producer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
(Beatfreakz)
[Verse 2]
Tryna get my money longer
But my brother died so that turned me to a monster
Now they wanna be my friend, they need to 'llow me
They bad mind, I don't need that energy around me
They don't wanna see me chasing my dreams
Rather see me posted on the estate with the fiends
I just wasted six figures on some fresh jewels
But that's light, I'm making chess moves
[Verse 3]
My chain gotta swing, I'm old school, fuck a choker
I send a hundred **** to your door like Sosa
Now they're saying that I changed, I'm still Nina
Fam, I still play with pro buttons on FIFA
I ain't waiting, bitch, I'm impatient
If she ain't fucking then I'm skating
I've been saving up cah I ain't made enough
Tryna get my money long
The streets are gonna miss me when I'm gone
From a wild block
**** don't say thanks when you open doors for them like a child lock
I should be in the studio tryna make a banging track
Instead of looking for addresses for these Cali packs
All these haters mad 'cause the way I get dough
For this new ting I copped an extendo
I went low, looked 'round like, Where my friends go?"
It's fucked how the game switch like Nintendo, uh
[Verse 4]
Tryna get my money longer
But my brother died so that turned me to a monster
Now they wanna be my friend, they need to 'llow me
They bad mind, I don't need that energy around me
They don't wanna see me chasing my dreams
Rather see me posted on the estate with the fiends
I just wasted six figures on some fresh jewels
But that's light, I'm making chess moves
[Verse 5]
First they love you, then they hate you, then they love you again
They say you're meant to keep your enemies closer than friends
I stay on the road to riches, tryna see where it ends
Fuck a bitch and then it's back to get this money again
And if they ask you if I'm 'bout it, tell 'em 100% (One hundred)
I got no limit, man will take this shit to any extent (Trust me)
I hear them talking 'bout they'll catch me at a show
Someone let them **** know, I've got a burner 'round me any event
Red bottoms and a black jacket (Boom)
I know the feds are tryna stop me like a bad habit
All I do is rap and pay taxes (Trust)
Chop bricks with no magic (Trust)
Straight drop it to the bottom of the water, Titanic (Straight)
I'm on a mission, tryna get these millions
These **** acting like they're killers when they're hitting innocent civilians (Pussies)
I just keep it real, it's always straight facts when I'm on the track (Always)
And anytime my **** took a loss, we always bet it back (Always)
Boom
[Verse 6]
Tryna get my money longer
But my brother died so that turned me to a monster
Now they wanna be my friend, they need to 'llow me
They bad mind, I don't need that energy around me
They don't wanna see me chasing my dreams
Rather see me posted on the estate with the fiends
I just wasted six figures on some fresh jewels
But that's light, I'm making chess moves
Written by: Christopher Kyei, Courtney Freckleton, Jahmori Dejon Simmons, Obi Ebele, Uche Ebele