Zero 9:36 - “Nine Three Six” (Official Music Video)

Zero 9:36 - “Nine Three Six” (Official Music Video) Director / Editor / DP: Errick Easterday Producer / Assistant Director: Michael Herrick PA: Grace Welsh Gaffer: Austin Webster Set Designer: Ashton Clemons Key Grip: Michael Abel Audio: Written and Produced by: Zero 9:36 and No Love For The Middle Child Presave ’None Of Us Are Getting Out’:   Preorder vinyl:    Tour Dates: Subscribe to Zero: / @officiallyzerotv Follow Zero: Instagram: / zero Twitter: / zero936 Tik Tok: / zero936 Facebook: / officiallyzero Lyrics: When I die put me in a mausoleum Wearing Demna Gvaslia Til’ the death need my per diem, I should re-up, all these headshots and hollow tips ain’t hard to reach ‘em Send this money to the shell account in Argentina, part of me should try to feel the way I felt when I was no one Instead of making plays, gotta stay watch my nephew grow up Hard to know what’s real anymore when I’m looking at the ceiling of the bunk Hard to show up when my feelings validated by your love Like it ain’t hard enough To wake up every morning as it is And that’s how it’s been, I feel it’s twice as bad for y’all (Too many diamonds make the watch heavy) It’s a wrist breaker I’m a bitch taker Get paper Switch fits, you mistake ‘em This rate, I been ballin’ You been fake You been fraudin’ I’m over that Cause you back on that bullshit And I’m back on my shit, bull It’s wishful thinking that you’d have a dog in this fight, you should wish more Cause I’m Vick, bull And I stand that ground dog The one that you went and ran back on You the type we should go and pull masks on And ask what the fuck did you ever came back for As soon as u thought you were getting as good as my last song Had to go and prove that wrong Get smacked and laughed at where I’m from they’d tell you that’s a bad jawn And I ain’t worried ‘bout a dollar, or whether I get my next spin This is not a fight club, we jumping you if you step in So tell a bitch ass mufucker it’s destined I been.. all around the world and back So what the fuck do y’all know when you ain’t never stepped out ya back yard I know none of y’all are thurl as that So stop talking down on me ain’t tough when you tryna act hard They tell me put my old shit back up I gave them tracks up I made a million off this, yall lucky I never act up I keep my boys fed, and keep my family racks up, oh no, oh no, and on the and... On the low, when I exchange, I’m iffy about the hand Balenciaga pants, with or without I’m still the man It’s different, do what I want You bitchin, do what you can I keep it the way it’s been You switch up, and ditch the fam Oh god oh god on god Why do they act up A long time coming, and a longer time has us dead Get me to the start of the ending It’s way late to stay as much as it’s tempting me It’s tempting me It’s tempting me I watch myself look back at all the things that I’ve done The person I have become In the last few years And I wouldn’t change it for the world Why the fuck would I change it for you? Why would I change it for you? Do you know who the fuck you are? Cause I know who the fuck I am. And I would never change it for you Yeah I remember back 2016 A 97 Ford, 250,000 miles on it and it seems Forever ago, was making 15 songs a week in the basement, just me and Drew I wish we could’ve seen the future on a split-screen Was slept on back then, now mufuckas wishing that they would wake up in this dream Cause we ain’t shopping at the mall no more, we fuck around and spend a thousand on Rick jeans 10 bands on a wrist piece Advancing to give these mufuckas a taste of the medicine that they’d give me Lil bitch please Either get with or let my clique breathe This is not the same energy that I would expect if you made up to the big leagues I been me After everything that I’ve been seen I wouldn’t trust a soul, keep my head up whenever it gets mean Ain’t signed on no 360, we split it up over on this team Target up over their head never missing a moment to make sure this shit bleeds And they still sleeping on me.