Lil n*gga lyrics

[Intro]
Gang
Skrt, Skrt, Skrt
Grrah b*tch
Aye, foenem
Gang, gang, b*tch

[Chorus]
Your next move be your best move (Shoot lil' n*gga)
You wanna tote pipes but you scared to (Shoot lil’ n*gga)
Run in your house lead me to that stack ('fore I shoot lil' n*gga)
You make the wrong move that’s your ass (We gon' shoot lil' n*gga)
Came barefaced mother f*ck a mask (What it do lil' n*gga)
Tryna' shake my hand but I don't know his ass (Who the f*ck is you lil' n*gga)
Your jewelry fake worry bout that trash (That sh*t foo' lil’ n*gga)
The feds on me tell em’ kiss my ass (Outwest sh*t)

[Verse 1 - Lud Foe]
We hit the club, b*tch we got the mag
We hit the mall where all of em [?] (That's what we do lil’ n*gga)
Your b*tch called no answer she get mad (Your b*tch blue lil' n*gga)
I'm racing stopping traffic in that jag (Let me thru lil' n*gga)
You flodging stealin clothes boy that sh*t sad (That’s what you do lil' n*gga?)
I call my plug I need 100 packs (Send that sh*t thru lil' n*gga)
I'm outwest, rolling off a flat (I'm off a deuce lil' n*gga)
I'm outwest, totin on this mac (Grrahh, grrah, got my tool lil' n*gga)
Talking smack he better watch his back (Coming thru lil' n*gga)
He talking cash but his pockets flat
I stomp a n*gga leave his body flat (On my mother f*ckin boots lil' n*gga)
He wifin bummy hoes why they do that? (You front your move lil' n*gga)
[?] I hit hoes from the back (I'm running thru them b*tches)
I'm off some xanax I mix it with the flats (I'm running thru them b*tches)
Motherf*cking jewelry look like lemonade (I'm shinin')
Put ecstasy all up in my Gatorade
[Chorus]
Your next move be your best move (Shoot lil n*gga)
You wanna tote pipes but you scared to (Shoot lil' n*gga)
Run in your house lead me to that stack ('fore I shoot lil' n*gga)
You make the wrong move that's your ass (We gon' shoot lil' n*gga)
Came barefaced mother f*ck a mask (What it do lil' n*gga)
Tryna' shake my hand but I don't know his ass (Who the f*ck is you lil' n*gga)
Your jewelry fake worry bout that trash (That sh*t foo' lil' n*gga)
The feds on me tell em' kiss my ass (Outwest sh*t)

[Verse 2 - SG Batman]
Seen an opp in traffic hopped out then we threw them b*tches
Always talk bout poppin pills b*tch I really do them b*tches
Choppa smoke a n*gga block, barbecue them b*tches
These lil' n*ggas tryin to steal my style, I should sue them b*tches
Off the sh*ts I'm on a mission
.40 shoot with good precision
b*tch I went from rags to riches
Ain't no thots up in my kitchen
b*tch get out I'm water whippin
Purple sippin green count
Choppa's rip his brain out
Shorty leakin like a fountain
I hang with murderers and burglars (Don't do it)
"We ain't known in these streets" I know you n*ggas heard of us
Ain't no lackin b*tch we gotta keep our hammer tucked
Imma big dawg b*tch to me you n*ggas amateurs
b*tch imma star take a look at my wrist
My diamonds is yellow is looking like p*ss
Foenem got choppas and sh*t
I be with robbers and sh*t (Grrah, Grrah)
We always startin' some sh*t
Cause' we always poppin' some sh*t
I always with robbers n sh*t cause we always coppin' some sh*t
Gang Gang
[Chorus]
Your next move be your best move (Shoot lil n*gga)
You wanna tote pipes but you scared to (Shoot lil' n*gga)
Run in your house lead me to that stack ('fore I shoot lil' n*gga)
You make the wrong move that's your ass (We gon' shoot lil' n*gga)
Came barefaced mother f*ck a mask (What it do lil' n*gga)
Tryna' shake my hand but I don't know his ass (Who the f*ck is you lil' n*gga)
Your jewelry fake worry bout that trash (That sh*t foo' lil' n*gga)
The feds on me tell em' kiss my ass (Outwest sh*t)