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Intro is a track by Nines, taken from the album “From Church Rd. to Hollywood”, released December 30, 2016 on Nitty Shutdown Ent.. It runs 2:40 and carries an explicit content notice. Use the Play button above when a verified stream is available, or choose a listening service from the other options.
Within the album sequence, this recording sits alongside Church Rd. To Izzy, No Punch Lines, Make It Rain. Open the album page to compare the full running order and the listening options available for each song.
Song details
- Song
- Intro
- Artist
- Nines
- Release
- From Church Rd. to Hollywood
- Format
- Album
- Duration
- 2:40
- Release date
- December 30, 2016
- Record label
- Nitty Shutdown Ent.
- Content notice
- Explicit
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Lyrics
Find another songYo, Nina
Yo, my guy
I need a little pack, man, I need somethin'
Bro, ain't you heard? "Tapped Out," I don't trap no more
Ah, bro, stop all this rappin' shit, of course I heard, "Tapped Out"
But, it's money bro, tap in
Bro, last time I did that, I went jail
Ah, I promise you, that's not gonna happen, bro
Listen, I text everyone, I even asked Nort West Ebro, he said who should I shout, guess who he said
Go on then, who he say?
Nina, bubu
Bro, man's out, bro, allow me, man
Uh, c-came out of jail like I'm over trappin'
I-I got customers tellin' me, I know you're cappin'
'Bout to drop my last album, I'm gettin' old for rappin'
I-I was just sixteen, I don't know what happened
I spit bars 'cause I love it
T-That's why I just cracked on with Warner, cut my marketin' budget
Uh, like I can't go on Insta' live, count a mill'
I pay for it myself, fuck them, I'm sortin' out my deal
I couldn't wait for the day
My album came out, now, they chase me to stay
But, in the grand scheme, I ain't changed the plan
They're sleepin' on my dream, fuck these labels, man
You ain't OTF, don't tell me that you love me
I got bookings, but, probation won't let me out the country
T-Turnin' down these checks, can't lie, fam', it's pricey
P-Plus, I got all these necks tryna entice me
I can't roll with the muscle-tee
I always got it 'fore I let these pussies let my mother scream (Fuck you mean?)
Think I won't hear it out, now, I'm baked
Got some new guns, I can shoot for a hour straight
It's, it's that Nina with the nina shit
Smokin' weed the same colour as the floor and cleaner kit
C-Can't wait 'til my bro Jazzy's free
A-All this money make these hoes wanna marry me
N-Niggas mad, I thought they'll be happy when I blow
Used to line twenty niggas up, slapped them on the road
They wouldn't buy an island if the the opps murdered me
And, I swear to Zino, nigga, Crop Circle 3, it's Nines
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More from From Church Rd. to Hollywood
- 01 Church Rd. To Izzy E 3:46
- 02 No Punch Lines E 2:39
- 03 Make It Rain E 3:01
- 04 Bizzy Getting Lizzy E 3:31
- 05 RIP Stylie E 3:51
- 06 Breathing E 3:35
- 07 Nothing Still Hasn't Happened E 4:14
- 08 Dreaming E 3:50
- 09 CR E 2:57
- 10 Nightmares E 4:22
- 11 Metalic Black E 3:34
- 12 Love the Trap E 2:46