Lil n*gga lyrics
by Jim Jones
[Chorus: Bleu Davinci]
Spending 40 on a Rollie ain't sh*t, lil n*gga
Lil n*gga, lil n*gga
I've been nutting on your ho, [?] lil n*gga
That ho ain't sh*t, lil n*gga
[?] with that check, lil n*gga
We got bands, lil n*gga
I got [?]
And they don't f*ck with lil n*ggas
Lil n*gga, lil n*gga
Lil n*gga, lil n*gga
Lil n*gga, lil n*gga
Lil n*gga, lil n*gga
That ain't sh*t, lil n*gga
Do't cuff my n*gga
She a ho, lil n*gga
Lil n*gga, lil n*gga
[Verse 1: Fly Boy Pat]
Man, you ain't f*cking with my paper, that's a fact, lil n*gga
f*ck around, get wacked, lil n*gga
Yeah, my shooters on deck [?] my n*gga
Talk sh*t, get slapped, lil n*gga
Put a hundred fifty thou on your head, lil n*gga
If I really want you dead, lil n*gga
You shook, and I know you ain't from here, lil n*gga
Ah sh*t, you a scary lil n*gga
Got your b*tch up in the crib, giving head, [?]
But you in love, that's a weak n*gga
[?] everybody hoes, everybody know
We swap them every week
You don't aprove, you a sweet n*gga
Got the Rollie on my wrist, complements of a street n*gga
Double R rolling with the killers in it
Pocket full of money, lil n*gga
Get swerved, funny lil n*gga
Bunch of b*tches when you see me campaigning
15 for the show, lil n*gga
Broke n*gga, that's [?] show him how to get some dough, lil n*gga
[?] and I'm playing with the check
You got bands on deck, that's a must, my n*gga
Up in Onix, and I'm throwing up the set
These n*ggas respect, or get f*cked up, my n*gga
[Chorus: Bleu Davinci]
Spending 40 on a Rollie ain't sh*t, lil n*gga
Lil n*gga, lil n*gga
I've been nutting on your ho, [?] lil n*gga
That ho ain't sh*t, lil n*gga
[?] with that check, lil n*gga
We got bands, lil n*gga
I got [?]
And they don't f*ck with lil n*ggas
Lil n*gga, lil n*gga
Lil n*gga, lil n*gga
Lil n*gga, lil n*gga
Lil n*gga, lil n*gga
That ain't sh*t, lil n*gga
Do't cuff my n*gga
She a ho, lil n*gga
Lil n*gga, lil n*gga
[Verse 2: Cap-1]
All about money and respect, lil n*gga
Flow be spitting like it's a tech, lil n*gga
40 on a Rollie, nother 20 on a Bezzle
In the kitchen whipping, gotta get it out the ghetto
Got me riding with the metal, foot up on the petal
pus*y try to kill me, I'ma take him to the devil
di*k all in her pus*y, like a n*gga was a [?]
Time to roll another [?] like [?]
Got the [?] trapping
[?] catch a n*gga in traffic with the mini mack, let him have it
That was way before rapping
Matter fact, soon as I leave the studio, right back out trapping
Man, it ain't sh*t, lil n*gga
Running with them bails, fishscales got me living like Jigga
Break down the bricks, and I f*ck up the [?]
f*ck with my partners, B.M.F. connected
Riding through the city with the chopper
Hundred in my pocket, got me looking like I'mk walking with the [?]
f*cking with them bad b*tches only
Got on that bully, got them b*tches f*cking with [?]
Told them we can shake some, n*gga
Told [?] my n*ggas in Cali gon' catch a fade, lil n*gga
Buy a truck, and give everybody something to look at
Walk up in this b*tch, I got them bricks up in my bookbag
Gone
[Chorus: Bleu Davinci]
Spending 40 on a Rollie ain't sh*t, lil n*gga
Lil n*gga, lil n*gga
I've been nutting on your ho, [?] lil n*gga
That ho ain't sh*t, lil n*gga
[?] with that check, lil n*gga
We got bands, lil n*gga
I got [?]
And they don't f*ck with lil n*ggas
Lil n*gga, lil n*gga
Lil n*gga, lil n*gga
Lil n*gga, lil n*gga
Lil n*gga, lil n*gga
That ain't sh*t, lil n*gga
Do't cuff my n*gga
She a ho, lil n*gga
Lil n*gga, lil n*gga
[Verse 3: Jim Jones]
Jones!
Pull up to your block, no top, lil n*gga
50 on the watch, no rocks, lil n*gga
You ever get the drop, then pop, lil n*gga
Cut your whole body in half with choppers, lil n*gga
OG Crips like rocket, lil n*gga
You ever had a rocket, lil n*gga?
I made ten mill off [?], lil n*gga
And I still get the [?] by the [?] lil n*gga
Little n*ggas knowing they don't even got no manners
[?] hit them with the hammer
This on my wrist, it's at least a hundred [?]
My n*ggas don't sleep, keep the heat with they pajamas
[?] cold motherf*cker
n*ggas wanna kill you, and them hoes wanna f*ck you
f*ck you
That's what I tell them
When I'm posted in the club, in the back with the fellins
Like
[Chorus: Bleu Davinci]
Spending 40 on a Rollie ain't sh*t, lil n*gga
Lil n*gga, lil n*gga
I've been nutting on your ho, [?] lil n*gga
That ho ain't sh*t, lil n*gga
[?] with that check, lil n*gga
We got bands, lil n*gga
I got [?]
And they don't f*ck with lil n*ggas
Lil n*gga, lil n*gga
Lil n*gga, lil n*gga
Lil n*gga, lil n*gga
Lil n*gga, lil n*gga
That ain't sh*t, lil n*gga
Do't cuff my n*gga
She a ho, lil n*gga
Lil n*gga, lil n*gga
[Chorus: Bleu Davinci]
Spending 40 on a Rollie ain't sh*t, lil n*gga
Lil n*gga, lil n*gga
I've been nutting on your ho, [?] lil n*gga
That ho ain't sh*t, lil n*gga
[?] with that check, lil n*gga
We got bands, lil n*gga
I got [?]
And they don't f*ck with lil n*ggas
Lil n*gga, lil n*gga
Lil n*gga, lil n*gga
Lil n*gga, lil n*gga
Lil n*gga, lil n*gga
That ain't sh*t, lil n*gga
Do't cuff my n*gga
She a ho, lil n*gga
Lil n*gga, lil n*gga