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These Keys (这些钥匙) - Nines/Berner

Written by:Cosmo Hickox/Courtney Freckleton

Nines:

How can I give this all up

This is all I wanted to be

This music money isn't enough

I just can't get caught with these keys

With these keys

I just can't get caught with these keys

With these keys with these keys

Ask my ni**a Nunu how we went through all them rubber bands

Remember when I cut the Ice hublot with the rubber band

Made 30K this week I'm nothing like them other man

I'm on a different level now but I don't think they understand

Last year I would have stressed my pockets if I copped a Range

Funny how in a couple months how luck could change

Old *s on the track bragging 'bout watch and chain

Next album I'll probably rap about jets and planes

Pull up on the block all them yungens circle 'round the Porsche

Came a long way from the Gilera with the loud exhaust

Sh*t was slow mandem was moving like some scavengers

Never going broke again I'm cool with all the traffickers

Jazzy said chill and let them young bucks spray them tools

Think they hating now watch when I upgrade my jewels

My lil' *s know a ni**a spend a monkey on some shoes

Trappin' from a distance can't see them junkies from these views

Grew up 'round some of the best *s to do it

Now we f**king with them Albo's they like the Mexicans of Europe

They don't play me on the radio but I don't give a f**k

I've buried P went broke then I had to dig it out

How can I give this all up

This is all I wanted to be

This music money isn't enough

I just can't get caught with these keys

With these keys

I just can't get caught with these keys

With these keys with these keys

Berner:

Empty boxes got me nauseous

Six burner phones in my faucet

We buy phones and we wash 'em

Digging holes to find a million dollars ain't sweet

I've been broke same clothes for a week

Fresh off the plane I see badges f**k the DEA

This piece costs a couple more G's when it leave the States

Started from the bottom with a key of yay

I'm ridin' round dirty in this Honda I don't need the Wraith

They grabbed Stack we just laughed when he beat the case

Cookies with the cheese bring me strains

Bring the jack back I'm smoking for the JA

Black hoodie with the AK

Dirty money bring the devil out bag the lemonade

Put my gloves on then we send 'em out

80 for a 20 pack yeah I'm talking locally

Here in the city I'm still getting

The rest of them getting 2 they can't even sell 'em though

I could never sell 'em low I'd rather be selling blow

Talking on the telephone now he's never coming home

The d**e gang dirty yeah they don't love you until you're gone

Nines:

How can I give this all up

This is all I wanted to be

This music money isn't enough

I just can't get caught with these keys

With these keys

I just can't get caught with these keys

With these keys with these keys

These Keys par Nines - Paroles et Couvertures