Lil Nigga

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Look, bouta roll this turtle pie and not pass it
You can't afford turtle pie so stop asking
All them days when I ain't have it that shit past tense
When you apply pressure you'll see how big yo bag get
All trap shit run up a hunnit in some maxes
Green tips on the bullets turn yo head to a disaster
Flexin like you got it but you donating plasma
If Digg was still alive a lot of niggaz be cancelled
I leave your body underwater like a tadpole
I might rob one of you niggaz wit no mask on
Fuck clappin back lil nigga you get clapped on
Shoot you in yo kitchen watch you fall through the back door
All that trickin got you boys goin back broke
Driving wit the blicky no accident when I crash on you
Aye nigga fuck yo respect i'll ash on you
I made this money nigga just to put this cash on you
You aint got no money nigga you aint got that bag on you
Aye fuck yo money nigga we'll take that bag off you
All that tough talk On North bitch it's gone cost you
A face shot leave em wit a expression like he ate somethin awful
And I aint got time to play wit you niggaz nigga i'll off you
Get to throwing bullets like Brady i'll Randy Moss you
You love that bitch she out here getting treated like a auction
Catch em in the driveway while a nigga parking
Lil Nigga
Yeah, these niggaz lil niggaz
Huh, ion give a fuck bout these lil niggaz
I was down now i'm up on these lil niggaz
I put major bucks on these lil niggaz
Lil Nigga
Yeah, these niggaz lil niggaz
Huh, ion give af bout these lil niggaz
I done ran my paper up on these lil niggaz
Hmm, Yea



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Writer(s): Wayne N Bundles
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