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bmo maine - my niggas lyrics

[hook: bmo maine]
i wanna ride good like my n-ggas
i wanna rock jewels like my n-ggas
move bags like my n-ggas
i just wanna win like my n-ggas
my n-ggas, bylug
my n-ggas, chewin’ crew
my n-ggas, yns
my n-ggas, overlordz
my n-ggas

[verse 1: bmo maine]
we one of a kind, don’t let no man separate what we create
if i wanna state you or the state
we eating great, let the broke p-ssy -ss n-ggas hate
we winning anyway
we gon’ k!ll ’em anyway
we the city anyway
so i’ma just ride in my white whip
standin’ on the couch that’s why i’m icy in the vip
and yeah, my turn like i’m big quis
and in the morning sell four, five p’s at 38 a piece
this mob sh-t serious
we done tor the city up
now the industry gotta deal with us
real n-ggas stand up
before the deal, we was band up
from the slums like roc
now my condo got a doorman
used to get my gan’ from cannon like nate norman
fake n-ggas with you when you droppin’ plays
but won’t put a [?] rainy days
these squares done been the most circles than a audi
bylug moving slow, not harley
i stopped this n-ggas career at his next party
don’t give a f-ck about his life
pay let me see the ‘vette so i can do donuts at this candle light
i’m a chaz bling wearer, leave a hoe starin’
leave a n-gga stretched so the goons second guess ’em
b-tches ain’t stretch ’em, quarter mill for the jewels
little more on the coupes, bylug we the truth
my n-ggas

[verse 2: doughboy freddy k]
i be champagne poppin’, louboutin rockin’
if your b-tch thinkin’ she bad then i might pop her
10 coupes in the road, that’s bylug
never moved the couch, but i moved drugs
never asked for a slug or a handout
street n-gga, tryna push the ‘rari like my n-gga roc
10 bows, ridin’ with no l’s got a n-gga hot
freethrow, that’s how easy i can get you got
n-ggas thinkin’ sh-t sweet
til we pull up on they block
got 10 pounds in the bas-m-nt
just waiting for the drought
breaking rules like kidd, i can’t lose
push you with this big mac and i ain’t talkin’ fast food
you can get a half a bow or you can get a walkthrough
we the ones that make the bag move
my n-ggas

- bmo maine lyrics

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