Cerified North West G - Nines, Fatz

Why you wanna turn on me

Certified North West G

They said that money don’t grow on trees

But make P’zz Yeah

Why you wanna turn on me

Certified North West G

They said that money don’t grow on trees

But make P’zz Yeah

I make niggas wanna build a line

Killing’em the city’s mine

Running through these hoes like some ribbons on a finish line

Now imma kinect

When I finish trimming the crop my hands the same color as Shrek’s (Uh)

You niggas see the buzz spreading like a rumour

But I had a buzz when I threw seven to my jeweler

The buzz spreading like a rumour

But I had a buzz when I threw seven to my jeweler

Used to get sent shot now I run the block

Midnight I’d be whipping up since one o’clock

Last year I took a few losses

Still got 2010 money hidden in some shoe boxes

And all these niggas hate the way I ball

Every flip put some P behind the pain on the war (Uh)

In the night time my life’s like Charlie Sheens

Day time birds on me like Armani jeans

I pull strings but I don’t play guitars

Bout to live crazy large

Driveway with 80 cars

I need a DB9

Pepsi Blue

Penthouse in the sky where the jets in view

All you bandwagon niggas fall back

I’m treating every package like a doormat

Stacking P, Handing out pictures all day you’ll think I had a gallery

And I just got some new bitches

So my old girls invisible like Sue Richers I’ts Nines

Why you wanna turn on me

Certified North West G

They say that money don’t grow on trees

But make P’ss Yeah

Why you wanna turn on me

Certified North West G

They say that money don’t grow on trees

But make P’ss Yeah

Yeah, you wanna ride now

All you little dickheads better pipe down

Talk a bag of crud until you see the mandem wildout cause

Cah you know they take kindness for weakness

So I always got it just to leave man speechless

Now I’m swimming in a deep blue sea

Drop niggas then ask lord forgive me

Cause I will go and squeeze three

And air the whole scene out

Or I’ll punch niggas up giv’em straight beat downs

You know it’s Mister don’t give a fuck

Leave niggas laid out, Nothin can’t pick it up

So any time you say my name you know them bells ring

Got niggas straight shook, saying the approach him

I keep it loyal to them niggas cah the block built me

And any time I go court I plead not guilty

Cah I’m the nigga leaning out the side door

Screamin out Ice city boy then I Sky four

Burst quick, have a nigga looking like bird shit

Flatline Nothin can’t nurse it, swear

You know it’s Yung Capo spittin bare ether

Bitches on my dick, cah they see us with Tulisa

Guns on deck, when you see us do a one step

I set pace no time for a death threat

And ask Biggz ask Max manna will shutter

Big 45 coat pitch man proper

Why you wanna turn on me

Certified North West G

They say that money don’t grow on trees

But make P’ss Yeah

Why you wanna turn on me

Certified North West G

They say that money don’t grow on trees

But make P’ss Yeah