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."