Venting - Nines, Dave

He’s always on the main selling draws in the rain

He spent a mortgage on chains, these niggas use their apps more than their

brains, let’s go

How can I wife her when my cousin hit it

Broke bitches walking round, Louis bags nothing in it

All that bullshit that you see on the news

And what they teach in the schools has got the peoples confused (Uh)

All these fake niggas acting like they love me

She looked pretty but her personality’s ugly

I can’t stop trapping till I got about eight figures

I ain’t antisocial, just can’t be around these fake niggas

I just can’t understand it, how you mock a foreign nigga’s accent

Only speak one language

I coulda copped a thousand Red Bottoms but I’m on my grind

Trackie and some Nikes is what I’m walking these blocks in

Nowadays they judge you by your status, your cars and your trainers

Your clothes, but, I was born naked

It’s Nines

I don’t know how I should feel

Are you friend or you foe?

Are you fake or you real?

It’s… it’s like it’s all a reverse

Girls are acting like man, and man are acting like girls

A’ight… I ain’t tweeting these hoes

I got a dream of my own, that’s why I’m sleeping alone

I want a girl that I can reason with

But it’s like I’m looking for my rock inside a sea full of stones

Copped my first Q, knew one day I’ll take over

Who am I?

I got my surname from a slave owner

Flying birds, bussing guns, that’s the life we chose

Niggas sleep on good girls, wife these hoes

I’ve never been around these rappers and ain’t had my burner

Can’t style on me bitch, your man’s a worker

I just made 100k and I ain’t paid tax

All the kids whip now so I just sell yay packs

My nigga got deported, said he need some P

I told him Cash got 30 fam at least you’re free

On the strip with the akhis but they don’t know 'bout deen

It must be karma the way that bitch sold me a dream

My nigga calling my worker to get through to me

But I can’t speak cause that nigga rang me out last week

I got nicked for some bud, then they threw me in the can

Wonder why I still grind?

'Cah I do it for the fam

It’s Nines