Mean Nigga

I'm a, mean nigga mean nigga mean nigga mean nigga
Fuck you, mean nigga mean nigga mean nigga meaan nigga

Say I'm a mean nigga, but fuck you mean nigga
I just be perched up at the top I reign supreme nigga
Said they was waiting on me, line long, limousine nigga
So just be patient cuz I'm cooking up some steam nigga
Handle it gently, fiends gone sing like Whitney, or maybe Britney cop it while it's cheaply
And just because it's on the shelf don't mean it cost a lot
It's just consumers asking what's this fucking price about?
Cuz the math ain't mathin this shit ain't adding up. How ya flow ain't change but you still asking for a buck?
You fucks is out a luck. I don't pop my shit enough and it's tough, knowing I'm the goose to these ducks
I know I'm chief to these bucks
Done holding candles for monks
Been running shit while these niggas been in sandals for months
I got shit handled, it's lunch
I'm on the hunt and these niggas just Giselle's to my karen, they mad as fuck!
But these niggas should already know I ain't caring

They better run and hide, I'm that guy, I like eye for eye
You gone have to be mad, sigh
Cant tame fye, where's my fucking scry?
Payback never made me cry, no not I
I get even slime
Shooters at ya peak, black widow, we gone have ya mommy crying in her pillow

But uh hut two
Checked you niggas what's new?
Switched the cadence on them niggas lost em on the bus route
Already told you motherfuckers that I'm quick to bust fruit.
Said I'm a mean well motherfucker then I'm guessing that's true

Know I'm a staple in they paper packet, that mean you can't detach it.
I heard ya ep and that shit was giving mummy casket
That shit a wrap and If you try me imma give you the standing ovation that you were waiting for
Mean get you clapped like Meryl Streep do at the golden globes

I'm a mean nigga
Fuck you mean nigga?



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Writer(s): Dion Fitzgerald
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