My n*gga lyrics

[Intro]
Yeah, my lil' n*gga gon' trip out (And Kino, he, he magical on this sh*t)
My lil' n*gga on that bullsh*t, I don't know what y'all lil' n*ggas doing
My n*gga talkin' 'bout a chain gang, you hear me?
On gang, let's go
Oh yeah

[Pre-Chorus]
My lil' n*gga MPA and he be ready to blow for it
My lil' n*gga ready to spray, that sucker sh*t, can't go for it
That price you got on my lil' n*gga head, tell big dog I'll pay more for it
Stand on all that bullsh*t, 'bout that bullsh*t, I can't go for it

[Chorus]
'Bout my n*gga, my n*gga, my n*gga, 'bout my n*gga
My n*gga, my n*gga
Ain't worried 'bout no n*gga
My n*gga, my n*gga
That's for sure my n*gga
My n*gga, my n*gga

[Verse 1]
Vroom, vroom, skrrt, glaow, glaow, glaow
Damn, that's all they heard about my n*gga
I don't know what they heard, I drop a bird about my n*gga
I'm talkin' 'bout thirty-six
Go get the dirty switch, he shootin' thirties quick
Homicide, I'm talkin' 'bout murder sh*t, don't talk too much on murder
I ain't dissin' these lil 'b*tches, these n*ggas, they think with they di*k, go AP, Birkin
They don't even know if it's fish or the fent', this sh*t too pure, which onе we workin'?
They don't evеn know what the back of the Benz, we spinned your clique, which one he workin'?
My lil' n*gga designer step, spinnin' on sh*t in LV, Virgil
Longway got more stripes than ref, shootin' on sh*t like Julius Erving
My lil' n*gga go get three like Curry
Body count just like the movie Purge
Gave my young n*gga one word
Make the stick sound like a hummingbird (Phew, phew, phew, phew, phew)
[Pre-Chorus]
My lil' n*gga MPA and he be ready to blow for it
My lil' n*gga ready to spray, that sucker sh*t, can't go for it
That price you got on my lil' n*gga head, tell big dog I'll pay more for it
Stand on all that bullsh*t, 'bout that bullsh*t, I can't go for it

[Chorus]
'Bout my n*gga, my n*gga, my n*gga, 'bout my n*gga
My n*gga, my n*gga
Ain't worried 'bout no n*gga
My n*gga, my n*gga
That's for sure my n*gga
My n*gga, my n*gga

[Verse 2]
What that smell is, weed?
That's that shell and I don't know hi name, he can't even speak
Treat the streets just like the chain gang, he can't last a week
I say, who that playin' blame game? I can't hear a peep (Who that?)
I been poppin', tryna make a name, I can make you famous
I got steppers, call 'em famous gang, they gon' make you famous
Hit his top and bring him back to me, my jit named Famous Amos
All my diamonds one-of-one on me, this sh*t come from Uranus

[Pre-Chorus]
My lil' n*gga MPA and he be ready to blow for it
My lil' n*gga ready to spray, that sucker sh*t, can't go for it
That price you got on my lil' n*gga head, tell big dog I'll pay more for it
Stand on all that bullsh*t, 'bout that bullsh*t, I can't go for it
[Chorus]
'Bout my n*gga, my n*gga, my n*gga, 'bout my n*gga
My n*gga, my n*gga
Ain't worried 'bout no n*gga
My n*gga, my n*gga
That's for sure my n*gga
My n*gga, my n*gga

[Outro]
My lil' n*gga them, my lil' n*gga them
(And Kino, he, he magical on this sh*t)