Church Rd. To Izzy Nines (Ft. Joe Black)

[Intro: Inchez]
Alright
This is the official track yana
CR to Izzy
Shoutout Joe Black
Shoutout the full North side family
But what's good?

[Chorus: Joe Black]
Real g's in the ends
We do dirt for the lizzy
Fuck the feds I know them nerds wanna shift me
From Church Road to Izzy
Burst loads of kitties (official)
Gettin money from puttin work on the DG
We love [?] with [?]
NHL - OLH it's all organic
Get high smoke a lot of kush
From Church Road watch my nigga Nines go to Hollywood

[Verse 1: Nines]
I'm movin pies take the yay out the microwave
It's like it got scoped by Medusa's eyes
No time for chillin on the corner when I die I probably leave behind a billion for my daughter
These niggas ain't on my level yet
Got these hoes starin at my chain that's a blind date and we've already met (mad ting)
Feds tryna take away my freedom bring my nigga Kilo shopping same day they released him
Flyer than a space cadet, face gone bait
I ain't made it yet
Still moving keys and I don't break a sweat
Used to be a known name now I'm calling shots
Fuck ya little gold chain I got a jewellery box
N*ggas are snakes so I keep the grass low
They wanna see me on the wing like I'm C. Ronaldo
From Church Road to Izzy
Nines and Joe Black
I whip up keys
I grind, I don't rap
In a chicks yard wrapping out ounces with locks
If you know Blacks I give you discount on the box
On a calm day AJ down to my socks
Silencer on the strap, no sound when it pops
Princess cuts on my right hand
So much red string they should call my hood Thailand
Tell that bitch link a next nigga cah I'm busy
Zino in my veins from Church Road to Izzy