Can’t Get Close

Lyrics

[Intro: Big Keyz] Yeah This is track three... Can't Get Close Think about that shit Cause these rap niggas ain't close to my nigga Yeah (Jee...) My nigga Maestro producing on the beat, straight wavy My nigga's got the waviest beat Take your time with this one [Verse 1: Nines] Popping bottles with my niggas like it's my birthday Feds tapped my phone, they're even listening to my wordplay All these girls on me and Kilo I used to trap from the bush, scale on me like Nemo I ain't worried about getting harmed, I've got the ting on me Plus my nigga Skrapz looks like he's got pregnant arms Them niggas only push keys on their lappy My mum can't believe that I spent a G on my trackie The yayo was powder before it was rock Like Optimus Prime, I made it transform in the pot Me and Deco driving round East In a drop-top whiter than Simon Cowell's teeth I always tell the truth, I ain't got no reason to lie I smoke so much Amnesia I don't even get high And when it comes to this rap ting we're the nicest 300 niggas with me like Leonidas [Interlude 1: Nines] I don't go nowhere without the 300 Spartans though Spartans on deck just like swammies on deck You know how the fuck we do When I go probation, I'm strapped When I say hi to mums, I'm strapped When I go to buy Pampers, I'm strapped So why the fuck would I fear another nigga B? [Verse 2: Nines] My nigga said I need some constructive plans Cause all I do is fly birds and fuck the fans I'm getting money, these pagans ain't on my mind Always got it on me cah I can't make it without my nine You hardly see Nina round hoes Cah these side bitches can't keep their mouths closed Remember when I used to hustle in the rain Me and Lenkz rushin' niggas like Ukraine Still can't believe the judge gave Ca$h thirty Plus they did Inches and Jazz dirty My whole crew makes them birds fly I told Dewey and Fundz "You'll be home soon, your bird will fly" My nigga Adam B's yard's looking like a palace She lets me cook in her yard, I book her flights to Paris Hoes staring when I pass through And it's a Loyal to the Soil ting or Skrapz is Back, Part II It's Nines [Interlude 2: Nines] That's Maestrizzy on the guitars, you know? Adam on the buttons, mad ting innit Did it again my nigga Any of these producers ain't fucking with my nigga Streezy Modern day J Dilla slash Khaled My nigga's making the mad tings [Outro: Nines] And when it comes to this rap ting, we the nicest 300 niggas with me like Leonidas And when it comes to this rap ting, we the nicest 300 niggas with me like Leonidas