Finally Rich Nines (Ft. Skrapz)

[Verse 1: Nines]
All them dead weekends, Friday nights in the trap
Stacking for a new life, I can't rely on this rap
Told my niggas save their P, but they just wanna floss
I've always been a good yute, they wanna label me a boss
Trust me cah I had them pagans lookin soft
I'm goin crazy for the loss
Maybe they can save me in the Mosque
Coz if I pull up in that seven seater, that's your life done
Free my nigga Fundz, man, he deserves a nice run
All them old niggas hogging the game
I ain't them niggas if I get robbed for my chain
Niggas be dropping like rain
Leave my worker couple boxes, then hop on a plane
Made a few mistakes so I would have been rich already
See my niggas hit the belly, never give me a penny
It's cool though, cah now we pull up in them fly beemers
Buy nina's and press it like the dry cleaners

[Chorus: Skrapz]
I had a dream about the future last night
Good thing I had my eyes closed (Why's that?)
Cah the future looked bright
Hope you're strapped up, cah my niggas bout to take flight (Real life)
U see the chains bright like a breaklight
It's Nina with da Nina, better get the name right
Hittin 3 bitches in the same night
Remember when my nigga had the rucksack, doing pedalbike shifts on the strip
Look now, my nigga's finally rich
Boom!