[Verse 1: Nines]
Back in the day most my olders were coke heads
All I used to do was smoke weed and rob mopeds
I used to think it was fun on the block
When we was rushing [?] running from cops
Robbin man for their pokemon cards
Every night me and T catching joke in my yard
My brudda ran the block so I was royalty
Now he's gone only couple niggas show their loyalty
I wanted to be like the OGs
So I started sellin weed with my codies
Me and Streetz went half on a Q
Don't laugh cos it's true, I turnt a half into 2
Turned that to a Z, back then that was loads of cash
Woke up in the morning someone stole my stash
It's cool though cos that only made me strong
Lengths said he was gonna bring me in but he was taking long
Started writing grime bars
Funds dropped me a Z I turned it to a 9 bar
But I wouldn't stop there, 'cah I was on a mission
Me and Soup started going in so fuck the competition
Tryna hide it from mum that I get dough
'Cah I'm still in year 9 with grills and a techno
Bought an eight-ball, tried to chill around fiends
But it didn't work out for my million pound dreams
Back in the day most my olders were coke heads
All I used to do was smoke weed and rob mopeds
I used to think it was fun on the block
When we was rushing [?] running from cops
Robbin man for their pokemon cards
Every night me and T catching joke in my yard
My brudda ran the block so I was royalty
Now he's gone only couple niggas show their loyalty
I wanted to be like the OGs
So I started sellin weed with my codies
Me and Streetz went half on a Q
Don't laugh cos it's true, I turnt a half into 2
Turned that to a Z, back then that was loads of cash
Woke up in the morning someone stole my stash
It's cool though cos that only made me strong
Lengths said he was gonna bring me in but he was taking long
Started writing grime bars
Funds dropped me a Z I turned it to a 9 bar
But I wouldn't stop there, 'cah I was on a mission
Me and Soup started going in so fuck the competition
Tryna hide it from mum that I get dough
'Cah I'm still in year 9 with grills and a techno
Bought an eight-ball, tried to chill around fiends
But it didn't work out for my million pound dreams
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