My Niggas
I was broke wit my niggas
Train too go for my niggas
When it's on we squeeze triggers
Situation much bigger
I'll blow for my niggas
You'll get smoked for my niggas
No love in my city
I put on for my niggas
Niggas be flodgin
Niggas be talkin
Niggas ain't on a crumb
Niggas is imposters
Pistol in my joggers
Niggas on da other side
Do anything too stop us
Now gotta stay wit da gun
We ain't bumping them gums
This shit ain't for fun
Gotta keep kush in my lungs
Nigga keep thinking it's a game
My niggas fucking insane
Niggas be switching they lanes
She bussin dat thang
I ain't bussin a thang
Unless She bussing that brain
Soon I as make da deposit
I get it,I cook it, I flip it I get it like dat
Soon as I make Me a profit
I give It too my youngins
They get to throwing like Brett
He got caught wit a tech
Young niggas ain't playing
Revenge in dey eyes
Dey come on yo block
Young niggas get too spraying
They dnt really want war
Catch him walking too da store
Now up on da score
Sent her son too da lord
Niggas know wat it is
Niggas know wat it is
I'll blow for my niggas
You'll get smoked for my niggas
No love in my city
I put on for my niggas
I was broke wit my niggas
Train too go for my niggas
When it's on we squeeze triggers
Situation much bigger
I'll blow for my niggas
You'll get smoked for my niggas
No love in my city
I put on for my niggas
Train too go for my niggas
When it's on we squeeze triggers
Situation much bigger
I'll blow for my niggas
You'll get smoked for my niggas
No love in my city
I put on for my niggas
Niggas be flodgin
Niggas be talkin
Niggas ain't on a crumb
Niggas is imposters
Pistol in my joggers
Niggas on da other side
Do anything too stop us
Now gotta stay wit da gun
We ain't bumping them gums
This shit ain't for fun
Gotta keep kush in my lungs
Nigga keep thinking it's a game
My niggas fucking insane
Niggas be switching they lanes
She bussin dat thang
I ain't bussin a thang
Unless She bussing that brain
Soon I as make da deposit
I get it,I cook it, I flip it I get it like dat
Soon as I make Me a profit
I give It too my youngins
They get to throwing like Brett
He got caught wit a tech
Young niggas ain't playing
Revenge in dey eyes
Dey come on yo block
Young niggas get too spraying
They dnt really want war
Catch him walking too da store
Now up on da score
Sent her son too da lord
Niggas know wat it is
Niggas know wat it is
I'll blow for my niggas
You'll get smoked for my niggas
No love in my city
I put on for my niggas
I was broke wit my niggas
Train too go for my niggas
When it's on we squeeze triggers
Situation much bigger
I'll blow for my niggas
You'll get smoked for my niggas
No love in my city
I put on for my niggas
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Writer(s): Dionte Harris
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