Tony Soprano 3

"Remember: Nines is like the best kept secret in black music You don't realise how big Nina is until you really realise If you don't know Man's going number 20 on a Daily Duppy like it's nothing What you talking about? You know what I mean? Last album, it's gonna be bangers on there, crazy Tony Soprano 3 I had half of London high With this kinda yay, the fiends touch the sky Zino died I had to move like a boss Snatch my chain, it could pay for your funeral costs These bitches make me wanna change number I had zips in the hood like a Bape jumper Last night the gang chilled I drank so much I had a Liverpool like Anfield He says he's getting dough but I'm not sure You see that niggas chains? I got golf clubs that cost more Me and my nigga Karlos in the lab Gotta go hard or go yard like my bitches bag I thought she would never lie Till she changed on me like a gemini They robbed Helmo, of course they'll rob me if they could And they wonder why I hardly be in the hood Let's go Even on the school run I got my ting Missed my daughter's first birthday, I was on the wing And it was only for a year and it still aged me I got niggas doing 30, it must feel crazy Big 4 fizzy on me, pray I don't get stopped My nigga's girl left before he hopped off the sweatbox I went fashion week and I brought a plus three But when the cell doors closed it was just me I seen mad losses Now the mansion so big I need 3 tag boxes When every label was tryna sign me I had every plug in the country tryna find me I'm the worker, the plug and the middle man Heard that nigga got a 9 to 5, who's a likkle man? (Pussy) When we out in DBX, them hoes get excited I just pray none of my niggas get extradited I'm tryna decide Should I cop the rainbow dial, put my pride to the side? I wanted to be like BMF, I turned into Meech Still on my grind, now I just work from a beach We'll call you, don't call us You don't get pussy Roll with me, I made my whole tour buss I don't care about a hoe's feelings Went back to the hood, I ain't used to the low ceilings CSB, we the actual mob Tryna get these billions like Axelrod These niggas ain't plugs they've got expensive prices Had to pay the governor he tried to send me Isis In the kitchen, whipping up a potion My lighthouse ain't in the middle of the ocean nigga She crossed the line My nigga caught his girl cheating and ain't leave Fam, he lost his mind They're lying on the gram about watches they can't afford You've got too much time on your hands I always knew you was a hater Fam you ain't a hitta cause you're at the range shooting at some paper I'm the blueprint like Jay Z I ain't fucked her forever and she still tryna claim me The streets are crazy There's no telling who will die next Send my youngers shop for a blender and a pyrex I just had to set a plan I just wanted Danielle or Keisha and a TT like Megaman All these grown men gossiping They don't wanna see me in the field masked up like Osimhen I'm still here i've seen the rest fall My chicks bums soft I just squeeze it like a stress ball Fly my girl Italy like let's Rome Crop Circle chain glowing like its fresh home Free my nigga Jazzy, that's my family I posted free Palestine, they shadowbanned me It's Nines "It's the end of an era You know what I mean? He's definitely the G.O.A.T In my humble opinion Just watching him become an entrepreneur is gonna be phenomenal All his albums are gonna live forever But it's a sad day in rap, man."