Eagles - Nines, Fundz

Yo I remember when I was like 16, Gapy Ranks was having one of them street

parties

I never seen so much gyal in the hood in my life bud

Remember I was on my way, I bumped intro Hydro in the strip, I said «What do you need blud?»

Said he was gonna supply the strip you know, before going down to the party

Stayed out there with that nigga (Free Hydro…)

So fly, I look like I just fell out the sky/ B.O.B Chinese people spend it like

Hydro

So fly, bury me in LV when I die/So I know my little 15

So fly, I look good when I don’t even try/ fucking fashion week

So fly, so fly like the sheikhs in Dubai/ I feel like I need a fucking

parachute or something

My daughter’s nickname’s CoCo so I’m buying her Chanel

All I do is buy it then I sell

We look and find the clientele

And I’m fresh out bro

So my time was like a snail

But I make 10 grand profit

Before I weigh it on the scales

This Lamborghini is jet plain

I rock up seats with fresh beige

I’m in the streets, gun in my jeans

Man know I shoot and never get blazed

Came from the crack house with the cocaine

Stay, bring your phone, stay ringing whole day

Got a fast whip that niggas won’t race

And my TV’s big so we can cheat the whole day

Nines' jewellery​ box looks like

The windows of a jewellery shop

Bare man hating hard

But they know we let the tooly pop

See us coming through in the Rari’s

And the roof be off

When we was at the bottom

I told niggas that we’ll soon be top

From years ago I been popping flows

I got platinum and I’m rocking gold

From years ago I was popping chrome

Friends gangsters that’s popping domes

Louis V’s I been copping those

I got OJ’s you can’t shop for those

Legendary when I touch the beat

In the studio I’m a proper pro

So fly, I look like I just fell out the sky/ This shit flavours Gelator or

So fly, bury me in LV when I die/

So fly, I look good when I don’t even try/ niggas used to

So fly, so fly like the sheikhs in Dubai/ Ice City going platinum baby

Used to trap from my mum’s house, Lord forgive me

All them shows I turned down probably 'bout Quater Milly

Told the plug that I’ll take 50 if you drop the price

Hopped out the Bently, looking like I won the lotto twice

My chick called me said «Let's fly this year to Rome»

On tour without the shows, that nigga Nines is barely home

Thinking what whip should I buy next

Getting rap checks cause the flows over fire like my Pyrex

We out in Ice City with them furs on

And bitch, I don’t rap I make bird songs

Trapstar the whole city knows

I give out Gucci and Louis when I finish shooting videos

I’m a legend on the ends, I was setting trends

Pull up on the strip, tell the youngun’s check the Benz

Got enough friends so, I don’t need no extra friends

Make amends not revenge that’s the best revenge

So fly, I look like I just fell out the sky/Remenber I was thinking «What the fuck?!»

So fly, bury me in LV when I die/

So fly, I look good when I don’t even try/ 5 years later

So fly, so fly like the sheikhs in Dubai/Come on, let’s go