Jigga

I can't lack no more, You know I keep my pistol
You think you rolling, don't get whacked on no Jigga
I came with real niggas, totin' still nigga
Ain't no fear nigga, Poppin shit for real, don't get killed nigga

All my niggas hustle hard, we chase that cake
Gotta make a play, authentic, all yo' niggas fake
This nigga rolling hard, he think he thuggin' hard
I will pull up let it bang homie, I will pull your card

Pull up in a foreign, and you know it's push to start
Pussy nigga in a honda I will swiss cheese your car
Bitch I'm sippin' dirty and my gun dirty
I will catch a body call me dirty dirty with this 30

And I don't give no fuck bout who you came with, bang with, it's the same shit
All my niggas yeah we totin' shit, come to let it hit
All y'all niggas you be totin' shit, just to take a pic
All my niggas yeah we flippin' shit yeah we flippin' shit
Gotta make a fuckin profit bitch, get up off my dick
All these niggas know they talking shit, please don't call my shit
You ain't got no fuckin' money nigga, please don't call my shit

I can't lack no more, You know I keep my pistol
You think you rolling, don't get whacked on no Jigga
I came with real niggas, totin' still nigga
Ain't no fear nigga, Poppin shit for real, don't get killed nigga
All my niggas hustle hard, we chase that cake
Gotta make a play, authentic, all yo' niggas fake
This nigga rolling hard, he think he thuggin' hard
I will pull up let it bang homie, I will pull your card



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Writer(s): Hasani Mckenzie
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