[Intro]

It's a joke ting to be honest

I'm pissed cah obviously that's bro

But at the same time, he's done what he's needed to do innit

(Zino Records)

[Verse 1: Nines]

She's in love with a G so she fucking for free

That table's double the fee, that ain't money to me (ain't money to me)

I spent hours weighing up white

Old head said I ain't worked a hard day in my life (get the fuck out)

Copped my guy a chain and a whip

Signed to Zino Records and it came with a brick

My wardrobe's all designer

And my re-up's looking like the Great Wall of China

Spent years on the strip, that only made me smart

My chicks lady parts look like a state of art

Remember me and Jazz only had a brick

Used to have to split a box like a magic trick

We don't play

I shoot a bitch in her tits, tryna set me up like Liyah Mai

I write a sixteen when I'm bored

Only rap nigga that's a drug lord

It's Nines

[Chorus: Nines]

Now I got champagne problems

I was dead broke but look at me now (look at me now)

Champagne problems

Always knew I'd be rich, it just took me a while (took me a while)

Champagne problems

Might announce a tour, I ain't been booked in a while (booked in a while)

Champagne problems

Got a portable stove, I'll cook it up now (cook it up now)

[Verse 2: Skrapz]

Boom

I'm reasoning with my accountant about my companies, taxes and VAT

I came a long way from entering my plea

I'm an asset now, I can't afford a liability

I make a plan then I make a move

I ain't new to this money, I got shoe boxes

What you niggas make in gross profit, that's my net profit

And that ting you call your girlfriend, I get necked off it

Cuban links with baguettes on it and Pateks

Fuck a bitch and then I fuck another bitch, I got Tourette's

I can get you anything you need to get, I got connects

Me and Nina run the city, fuck Sadiq and the elections

Glocks with extensions, revolvers with black rubber grips

I'm a rapper but I'm still with the shits

Pop the cork on the Spades, pour some out for the niggas that I missed

And drink straight out the bottle, fuck a sip

[Outro: Skrapz]

If they're calling this a game, you can say that he's conquered it

There ain't nothing that he ain't done

You feel me, so sometimes you just gotta bow out gracefully