
Phones Off Nafe Smallz (Ft. Nines)
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[Chorus: Nines]
Tryna stop trappin' but this money it won't let me
'Cause I re-up same time I was on a jet ski
I just landed all these packs, I wish that I could party hard
I just made another half a mil' inside my auntie's yard
Me and Darren, Jay, we had the pot since, since way back
You should see my whip, it's got more horses than a race-track (Yeah, yeah)
And even though I'm signed, I'm still my own boss
This music changed my life, I still can't turn these phones off
[Verse 1: Nafe Smallz]
You know this shit changed my life
Different kinda stresses now, yeah
I fit on me twenty thou', yeah
Kinda shit I dreamt about, yeah
In and out these nitties houses
I was tryna figure out how to get the figures up, hmm
Gotta get my niggas out now
I been on a mission for the longest
Bitches only love me cah I'm on this
I'm just so in love with these profits
Labels tryna offer me a deal
I just keep it simple, keep it real
Ain't got time to talk unless it's mill's
Ain't even got the time for my bitch
She's a dummy, I ain't lyin' to my bitches
And I don't trust a motherfuckin' soul
Money on me long, it come fold
Diamond and they floodin' my gold
You can see the shine at my shows
20/20 vision, twenty goals
I been on a mission with the bros
I was sellin' coca with the woes
The poli' had the dogs in my home
Tryna stop trappin' but this money it won't let me
'Cause I re-up same time I was on a jet ski
I just landed all these packs, I wish that I could party hard
I just made another half a mil' inside my auntie's yard
Me and Darren, Jay, we had the pot since, since way back
You should see my whip, it's got more horses than a race-track (Yeah, yeah)
And even though I'm signed, I'm still my own boss
This music changed my life, I still can't turn these phones off
[Verse 1: Nafe Smallz]
You know this shit changed my life
Different kinda stresses now, yeah
I fit on me twenty thou', yeah
Kinda shit I dreamt about, yeah
In and out these nitties houses
I was tryna figure out how to get the figures up, hmm
Gotta get my niggas out now
I been on a mission for the longest
Bitches only love me cah I'm on this
I'm just so in love with these profits
Labels tryna offer me a deal
I just keep it simple, keep it real
Ain't got time to talk unless it's mill's
Ain't even got the time for my bitch
She's a dummy, I ain't lyin' to my bitches
And I don't trust a motherfuckin' soul
Money on me long, it come fold
Diamond and they floodin' my gold
You can see the shine at my shows
20/20 vision, twenty goals
I been on a mission with the bros
I was sellin' coca with the woes
The poli' had the dogs in my home
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