Nines and Blade Brown - Never Be Me

(Karlos got that juice)

I ain't trappin', this a new Nina
Now I got a chef and a pool cleaner
Had to tell them sneaker heads, "Pipe down"
Walk in my room, it's like Nike Town
Them guys on the block, they just envy
Got the eyes on my tops like it's Fendi
I came a long way from weighin' D's
I'm Blade Brown when it came to keys
Black the Ripper when it came to trees
Alhamdulilah, I'm makin' P's
Thought you couldn't go jail for a four in draws
'Til the judge was screamin' numbers like Storage Wars
Nina on me, ain't no creepin' on me
Made bitches wake up, they were sleepin' on me
Quarter milli' what this watch cost
Last year, I was on the wing doin' pot wash

See these rappers sign their life away
For a watch and a chain, that could never be me
I seen niggas out here lettin' violations slide
Just know that could never be me
Some niggas spend their whole day entertainin' bitches
Just know that could never be me
Uh, ask these rappers for a feature
Just know that could never be me

Yo
Shit was all sold before I had a chance to dry it
If I turn this line off, I'll probably start a riot
If you ain't a seven figure nigga, keep it quiet
Didn't used to let me in the club, now I can buy it
Rappin' ass nigga, that could never be me
I was treadin' on keys, yeah that's treble and B
Know their boyfriends all fed up with me
Two twenty three, a quarter M is feelin' like seventy G's
And I know they wish I slipped up and caught a few slugs
But I just left Rollie, I bought a new Sub
Yeah yeah bitch we paid, come like 42 Dugg
Blade and Nines in the room, that's like forty-two plugs
Lifestyle courtesy of fiends blowin' base
Never went on Channel U, I wasn't showin' face
Life litty, run the city, spray a ho with Ace
Never cappin' like I writ it all in lower case

Written by:
Courtney Freckleton, Jonathon Wrate

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Nines and Blade Brown

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