[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 n***as 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 n***a Fundz man he deserves a nice run All them old n***as hogging the game I ain't them n***as if I get robbed for my chain n***as be dropping like rain Need my worker, couple boxes then hop on a plane Made a few mistakes so I would have been rich already See my n***as hit the belly never give me a penny It's cool though, cah now we pull up in them fly beamers Buy nina's and press it like the dry cleaners [Hook: 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 n***as bout to take flight (Real Life) U see the chains bright like a breaklight It's Nina wid da Nina better get the name right Hittin 3 b**hes in the same night Remember when my n***a had the rucksack, doing pedalbike shifts on the strip Look now, my n***a's finally rich [Verse 2: Nines] That n***a Nines needs to blow, he's so ill I know the real Birdman I don't need no deal It's hard to creep in these Harlesden streets And if the stars could speak, they'd vouch for me that I barks my heat At times my n***a Big Keyz drove me nuts But part ways like Jay and Dame, that won't be us Took some losses, tell them yutes that I'm on again Last year I was buying bricks but I wanted 10 This year I ordered 20 bricks but I need 80 Like my n***a Shoogz I'm a weed baby Every 2 weeks I change my phones Everybody's tryna be the man It's like I'm in a Game of Thrones All them punchlines and you ain't landed one So much kicks you would think that I was Daniel San You think I'm rich all this gold on my neck And I ain't got time to rave coz I owe the connect [Hook: 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 n***as bout to take flight (Real Life) U see the chains bright like a breaklight It's Nina wid da Nina better get the name right Hittin 3 b**hes in the same night Remember when my n***a had a rucksack, doing pedalbike shifts on the strip Look now, my n***a's finally rich