Can’t Get Close lyrics

[Intro: Big Keyz]
Yeah
This is track three... Can't Get Close
Think about that sh*t
Cause these rap n*ggas ain't close to my n*gga
Yeah
(Jee...)
My n*gga Maestro producing on the beat, straight wavy
My n*gga's got the waviest beat
Take your time with this one

[Verse 1: Nines]
Popping bottles with my n*ggas 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 n*gga Skrapz looks like he's got pregnant arms
Them n*ggas 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 n*ggas 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 f*ck 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 f*ck would I fear another n*gga B?

[Verse 2: Nines]
My n*gga said I need some constructive plans
Cause all I do is fly birds and f*ck 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 b*tches can't keep their mouths closed
Remember when I used to hustle in the rain
Me and Lenkz rushin' n*ggas 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 n*gga 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 n*gga
Any of these producers ain't f*cking with my n*gga Streezy
Modern day J Dilla slash Khaled
My n*gga's making the mad tings

[Outro: Nines]
And when it comes to this rap ting, we the nicest
300 n*ggas with me like Leonidas
And when it comes to this rap ting, we the nicest
300 n*ggas with me like Leonidas