Line Of Fire Pt. 6 Nines (Ft. Fatz (ICB), J Styles, Little Torment & Streetz (ICB))

[Intro]
(Karlos got that juice)

[Verse 1: Nines]
Tell them paigons, "Let's go"
I'm sitting here strapped like I'm facing deathrow
Bad up who? I brought a Uzi
I had drones bring a key of packs on the prison yard like Call of Duty
They wonder what goes on inside of my brain
Run up on me, I'm willing to die for these chains
Now the gang taking pictures in Cancún
Bitch that ain't a dimple on my face that's a stab wound
If you're rich why's your whip so small?
See my new chain looking like a disco ball
They won't believe how many keys I pick up in a year
Rolling with a Bunsen burner man will whip up anywhere uh
I ain't on this fist fighting ting I'm hearing shots
I'll leave more holes in you than a pair of crocs
I ain't got no regular sallary
Ahead of my time, like number 5 on Umbrella Academy
It's Nines (Ay)

[Hook: J Styles]
It's just up, it's just up, it's just up, it's just up, it's just up
It's just us, it's just us, it's just us, it's just us, it's just us (Ay)
It's just up, it's just up, it's just up, it's just up, it's just up
It's just us, it's just us, it's just us, it's just us, it's just us
(This is how we touch it, look)