[Intro]
It's 6 Figure Music baby

[Verse: Nines]
I came outta jail, in debt with my connect
Couldn't sign bricks, we were the respect but no stress
Spent the whole summer on the blocks, sitting on the steps
Still can't find one n***a I finesse, uh
I'm ahead of my time
When Brom filled some yay, that food deaded my line
It's cool though, I took that L then packed [?] shot me remix
It's when I said fuck yay, it's back to weed flips
Shit slowed down, you know me I still stacked some racks
Made sure I was ready for when them packs came back
Spent a whole year wearin Tracky
Skrapz done a show, my n***a Grizz came there wacky
Shoulda been in the Prem, the way my n***as ball
Skrapz shut it down, the next day I got a call
My guy said the plug wants to see me
I said "Right now I got too much bud fam, I'm easy
I holla when I'm done"
His exact words were "If the 'nect tells you to come, you better come"
So I hit the M-way
Next thing you know I flew 'Dam
Came back off the plane feelin like a new man
Pissed off called my n***a Keyz is back in pen
'Bout to jump on this rap ting again
Cah these other n***as' raps are borin
Ice City every way
Come like my n***a Skrapz, he's tourin
Fuckin up my sleepin pattern, even when I'm in my sleep, I'm trappin
I just made a transaction, I ain't even see it happen
I ain't gettin whip, I ain't linkin any chicks
All I think about is bricks, should be rich by 26, uh
So I ain't got time for rhymes
Shit went slow, n***as try and style on Nines
Copped some AJ shoes for the thousandth time
Used to window shop, now I don't even browse online, uh