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g count – dat nigga lyrics

let’s get it
n-gg-s know we squad
hey, n-gg-s know what up with us

one time we ain’t going for that n-gg-
f-ck his guys, we going for that n-gg-s
store to store, these n-gg-s p-ssy
these n-gg-s know i’m that n-gg-
them boys better go and ask crisp
my n-gg-s be at n-gg-s neck n-gg-
here in my city n-gg-s gonna be with us so n-gg-s better check with us
i got my city on lock ’cause i’m that n-gg-
on twitter you mention my name, then we at n-gg-s
these n-gg-s be screaming out war ’cause we don’t f-ck with ’em
i know these n-gg-s mad ’cause i’m that n-gg-

any n-gg- that try me
hit ’em with a mac ninety
show up blue and that’s a funeral
yeah, my n-gg-s, that grimy
straight up knew i was a rider
all i need is a shooter and a driver
it don’t matter if you riding p-ssenger
we just start shooting that side up
my lil’ n-gg-s, yeah, here they come
they all the sh-t, say they that carry guns
they say it’s fun
they don’t give a f-ck
they stick you up no matter where you from
my n-gg-s dogs
they nailing motherf-ckers to the cross, and they young
they done lost count how many bodies they caught last year
was so many of ’em
many, yeah, hundred round drugs
f-ck the little 30 shot clips
i ain’t playing, n-gg-, all i’m saying if you shoot at me you better not miss
yeah, the new regime, we straight savage
telling you, let n-gg-s straight have it
killer season, we the reason that they had to go and make a safe p-ssage

i got money, guns, goons, b-tches, respect, n-gg-
for this rap beef i have my shooters get at n-gg-s
killers walk upon you like a b-tch in a dress, n-gg-
sure these b-tches goons, they just isn’t a stretch, n-gg-s
ride through tripping, better know where you at, n-gg-
or be the next n-gg- getting it like the last n-gg-
handguns on us but the mac’s in the stash, n-gg-
catch you out in traffic and you know that’s your -ss, n-gg-
and i don’t really give a f-ck about your city
but there ain’t a thing that i wouldn’t do for my block
when the people come, n-gg-s start switching up quick
as long as it’s not me i don’t care who done got shot
don’t hit me with that, n-gg-, tell me where you’re at
i’m in the streets, n-gg-, i ain’t with the internet war
ain’t a n-gg- looking for me ’cause they know where i’m at
i’m with a flare up on me, that’s a suicide, boy
all these n-gg-s thinking, don’t know who they rap for
n-gg-s b-tches, he a witness, holla when it’s fitted
it was three killers, two snitch and one gonna do the sentence
smoking on swishers, who gonna do the dishes
no to the hoe, n-gg-, welcome to the matrix
catch me ‘fore n-gg-s come with st-tches
pull up smoke, n-gg-s, we don’t do pretending
now he just a picture, swimming with the fishes

- g count lyrics

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