Up In Smoke - Nines

How my Nigga drink let me go thirsty

If I get signed the fiends are going cold turkey

One piece ain’t enough I need a hundred chains

They say nines turned holly wood his number changed

Ice city boys were the hardest team

I cop your whole crop I’m a farmers dream

The brick came three quaters short

I got 21 g’s in the pocket of my three quater shorts

I ain’t hiding I don’t need no tints

Snuff that little sparrow I ai’nt seen him since

Sick of fighting cases

Rather be living out in vegas

Crib with like 55 acres

If I ask your girl on a date she probably saying yes

So when I’m around, guard your queen like your playing chess

My jewellers saying

For a hundred g’s I have my whole body glowing like a super saiyan

Riding in my city

Top down listening to biggie on my radio (so all my weed heads)

Cause I got a bad bitch in the whip

Chains swinging from my neck

Looking like a disco

Feeling like we damn near made it I swear

Heading to the top we ain’t going no where (no where)

So to celebrate life just give me the light

We go blow a little smoke in the air

Come on let’s blow a little smoke in the air

Come on let’s blow a little smoke in the air

Oh come on let’s blow a little smoke in the air

Oh and I don’t give a fuck how I can get stay got yeah

Roll up in the place so we can get hot yeah

Blow a little smoke in the air

We got the strongest coca

Grease got the fiends dancing john trovolta

I floss on a bossy level

Got the tony the tiger watch its got a frosty bezzle

Driving in the whip with a super freak

Shout outs to the necks for all the food for cheap

And if I ever blow off rap

I will share but certain niggas won’t get jack

And since I been banned from the block

I got time on my hands like a clock

I can get the heads up get your yard robbed

Got a k and a 9 like a guard dog

I just let that food flip

Fats will rob you and walk past you the next day like 'he won’t do shit'

Riding in my city

Top down listening to biggie on my radio (so all my weed heads)

Cause I got a bad bitch in the whip

Chains swinging from my neck

Looking like a disco

Feeling like we damn near made it I swear

Heading to the top we ain’t going no where (no where)

So to celebrate life just give me the light

We go blow a little smoke in the air

Come on let’s blow a little smoke in the air

Come on let’s blow a little smoke in the air

Oh come on let’s blow a little smoke in the air

Oh and I don’t give a fuck how I can get stay got yeah

Roll up in the place so we can get hot yeah

Blow a little smoke in the air