N Word

That's right
Double if you want, but don't you get up
Stay fly, slip 'n' slide
Nigga!
Yo, say that

I spit game with the N-word
Change the spellin', make slang with the N-word
Slang cane and other thangs for the N-word
And that leaves me to blame for the N-word, nigga

You know me, nigga, I don't know you, my nigga
Here's what must go through, my nigga
Go get with ya crew, my nigga
Tell 'em rush 'round here before I do y'all niggas

'Cause I'm straight chillin', my nigga
Ex-con, ex-dope dealer, my nigga (nigga)
I ain't trippin', but I'm chillin', my nigga
Put the boy, funny feelin', my nigga
And I ain't scared of none of y'all niggas
I will count my flow right in front of y'all niggas
Cock my 5-0, and go to gunnin' y'all niggas
I'll kill every one of y'all niggas, nigga

I spit game with the N-word
Change the spellin', make slang with the N-word
Slang cane and other thangs for the N-word
And that leaves me to blame for the N-word, nigga

I'm off the chains, my nigga
Smokin' marijuana in the Range, my nigga
Gettin' brains, my nigga, real niggas do things, my niggas
We spittin' flames, my nigga with the motherfucking thangs, nigga

Naw, my nigga, I'll take it to your whole squad, my nigga (nigga)
Word to God, my nigga
Got soft, but I'd rather get you hard, my nigga
Booming at the neighborhood park, my nigga
What you saying, young nigga?
Slip 'n' slide, ain't got guns, young nigga
Got funds, young nigga, dumb nigga
Get you for your motherfucking ones, and they turn the news into nones, nigga (nigga)

I spit game with the N-word
Change the spellin', make slang with the N-word
Slang cane and other thangs for the N-word
And that leaves me to blame for the N-word, nigga

Yo, my nigga, I'm C.O. nigga
You better slow yo' roll, my nigga, nigga
And that's word to Buddy Roe, my nigga
So why should I give a fuck about a ho, nigga?
I'm a go-getter, nigga
I can get the six figures flow, my nigga (let 'em know ny nigga)
That's how it go, my nigga
I'ma lock it down from the door, my nigga
That's for sure, my nigga

And I got your back, my nigga
Everywhere I go, I be strapped, my nigga
You bet, my nigga
And on top of that, don't be a bet, my nigga
It's all good, you know I got stacks, my nigga
We rob banks, my nigga
And we're the only ones smokin' stank, my nigga
We runnin' through the bitches that you can't, my nigga
Fuck with us, we'll leave you stank, my nigga, nigga

I spit game with the N-word
Change the spellin', make slang with the N-word
Slang cane and other thangs for the N-word
And that leaves me to blame for the N-word, nigga

I spit game with the N-word
Change the spellin', make slang with the N-word
Slang cane and other thangs for the N-word
And that leaves me to blame for the N-word, nigga

What's up, my nigga? Finna nut out, my nigga
'Bout to put the gat to ya gut, my nigga
What's up? Finna splash me a nigga, finna mash me a trigger
Finna blast me a nigga
You shouldn't have played with my cock, my nigga
It smells like gun smoke, my nigga
You 'bout to bleed to your death, my nigga
Ahh, take your last breath, my nigga

What you think this is, my nigga?
I'll slide in your crib, put six in your wig, my nigga
That's how we play, my nigga
With an K, hide in ya driveway, my nigga
You can run, but you can't get away, my nigga
I'ma let the whole clique spray, my nigga
From the Chi to the M.I.A., my nigga
Slip 'n' slide niggas don't play, my nigga

I spit game with the N-word
Change the spellin', make slang with the N-word
Slang cane and other thangs for the N-word
And that leaves me to blame for the N-word, nigga

I spit game with the N-word
Change the spellin', make slang with the N-word
Slang cane and other thangs for the N-word
And that leaves me to blame for the N-word, nigga



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Writer(s): Maurice Young
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