Nines - Intro Lyrics

You're listenin' to Capital Xtra Breakfast, what's goin' on?
It's Robert Bruce and Shayna Marie and we are very gassed this morning
We have got such a treat for you
As this morning we are joined by
One of the UK rap game's finest in the studio right now
His CV knows no bounds
He's a filmmaker, entrepreneur, actor and of course a rapper
From "Church Road to Hollywood", "One Foot In", "One Foot Out"
Escapin' the crabs in the bucket, brin'in' us the trilogy
"Crop Circle 3" in the buildin'
It's Nines everybody
(Karlos got that beat)

A drug dealer's dream
Flip his last key, get out the game
Cah the money that I get off these streams is insane, uh
Lord forgive me for them niggas I wronged
Meet me at the W Hotel, I'll give you a job
Uh, Miss Jazz, all them stacks that we made together
Feel like me and Skrapz are the greatest ever
Quit rap, I don't need to sign another deal
'Cause Crop Circle Therapeutics worth a hundred mil'
So I ain't concerned with who beefs
I sell legal weed, I'm turnin' a new leaf
Uh, all around the world, they love me, bitch
When I leave, will the fans still love me like Money Mitch?
They got my nigga stuck behind iron bars
By the time he's home, they'll probably have flyin' cars
Uh, a hundred G's on my wrist
Broke niggas hatin' like I ain't teach them how to fish
Remember when I'd see them and they acted like they never saw me
Then I blew up, now it's a different story
I wrote a wish list
Couldn't play with my presents, I got clothes for Christmas
Me and bro ain't get a chance to clear the air
They sent me jail, all I did was move some plants from here to there
I see the way they treat them older niggas and it's dread
Before it happens to me, I'll quit while I'm ahead
It's Nines

Nines is droppin' his last ever album (oh my God, oh my God)
He's had a long run
You know, you can't blame him
Yeah I know why, that makes me sad
Why?
He's a big part of my life