[Intro]
Yeah
Bare necessites, volume one
Shouts out to Tuff, my n***a Nines
Zino keep your head up
Jigga
Hydro
Snow
It's a CRS ting

[Verse 1: Nines]
Every day is a struggle when will the stress go
I got the best dro, selling food like Tesco
I'm all about plenty of profit
I sell grade but I still make a n***a empty their pockets
And every day, you can find me in the same spot
I started from a Q now I got the game locked
I was in and out my yard, that's how I became hot
Every day is stressful, when will the pain stop
Buy my album in the futurе cause my flows tough
Or come and buy an ounce n***a causе my dro's fluff
If you don't know Nines is the truth
Everything I spits real, my rhymes is the proof
Every day of the week, I sell a lot of grade
If I ain't got my burner on me then I got a blade
Cause I'm not afraid, of no n***a
Can't trust bitches cah most of them are gold diggers
[Verse 2: Tuff]
Got shift, buss case, had a slow trial
But I landed, flipped on the T-mobile
[?] straight away, shots on my line
So I fixed up, got a flick, shots on the grind
Whips got tints, get stopped all the time
So whips get switched and swapped all the time
Till I stop all the crime, stop bagging trees
But I can't see that cause I love stacking Ps
Not tracking me, nah never that
Fresh creps, tracksuits, new era hat
Whip looks dark when this full leather black
So I squeeze [.....?]
Let's go the dance, keep my jacket on
Ice carats in the watch will make it cold in the dance
You know how I roll, white gold in my arms
And I hustle hard just to keep the dough in my arms

[Verse 3: Baloo]
I'm still here, still there, still showing no fear
I'm going straight to the top, you're going no where
You're stuck in the bits, maybe chasin' a little cheddar
Every time I put my pen to pad, I get better
That's why I tear tracks up, just like shredder
No mutant, my flows Rasputin
And everywhere I go, these n***as call me a nuisance
I started from a few pence, and stacked my pounds
Then I bought myself a .38 with plenty of rounds
Cause I'm coming from a place, where the cops don't come
Where kids stack up the cash, for a car, chain and a gun
The same slum, where Cash and [?] came from
So who the fuck you think a n***a got his name from
The same song that gets rid of trees
[...?]
My arm, neck and wrist gliss like Mr. Freeze
And I do this with ease
[Outro]
Yeah, Louie V
I see you
Channel U
Jeremy Kyle
CRS, CRS, first class
Yeah
Johnny Blaze, Snoop
Free [?] '07
Yeah, he soon land, soon land
It's Tuff