Nines - Up In Smoke feat. Maestro

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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