Certified North West G lyrics

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Nines


[Phone call: Wavy]
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[Intro: Nines]
It's dat n*gga Nina with da Nina

[Hook: Mikes NWG]
Why you wanna turn on me?
Certified North West G
They said that money don't grow on trees
But make P's Yeah
Why you wanna turn on me?
Certified North West G
They said that money don't grow on trees
But make P's Yeah

[Verse 1: Nines]
I make n*ggas wanna build a line, killing' em, the city's mine
Running through these hoes like some ribbons on a finish line
Now I'm the connect
When I finish trimming the crop my hands the same colour as Shrek's (Uh)
You n*ggas see the buzz spreading like a rumour
But I had a buzz when I threw seven to my jeweler
Used to get sent shop now I run the block
It's midnight, I've been whipping up since 1 o'clock
Last year I took a few losses
Still got 2010 money hidden in some shoe boxes
And all these n*ggas hate the way I ball
Every flip put some P behind the painting on the wall (Uh)
In the night time my life's like Charlie Sheen's
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 n*ggas 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 b*tches
So my old girls invisible like Sue Richer
It's Nines
[Hook: Mikes NWG]
Why you wanna turn on me?
Certified North West G
They say that money don't grow on trees
But make P's Yeah
Why you wanna turn on me?
Certified North West G
They said that money don't grow on trees
But make P's Yeah

[Verse 2: Fatz]
Yeah, you wanna ride now
All you little di*kheads better pipe down
Talk a bag of crud until you see the mandem wildout cuz
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 n*ggas then ask lord forgive me
Cause I will go and squeeze three
And air the whole scene out
Or i'll punch n*ggas up giv'em straight beat downs
You know it's Mister don't give a f*ck
Leave n*ggas laid out, Nothin can't pick it up
So any time you say my name you know them bells ring
Got n*ggers straight shook, saying the approach him
I keep it loyal to them n*ggas cah the block built me
And any time I go court I plead not guilty
Cah i'm the n*gga leaning out the side door
Screamin out Ice city boy then I Sky four
Burst quick, have a n*gga looking like bird sh*t
Flatline Nothin can't nurse it, swear
You know it's Yung Capo spittin bare ether
b*tches on my di*k, 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
[Hook: Mikes NWG]
Why you wanna turn on me?
Certified North West G
They say that money don't grow on trees
But make P's Yeah
Why you wanna turn on me?
Certified North West G
They said that money don't grow on trees
But make P's Yeah
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