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bobby shmurda – my niggaz lyrics

[intro]
squad, squad huh huh, squad squad, huh huh
squad squad huh huh

[hookx3]
tell em i’m gs9 my n-gga
i been less since nine my n-gga
i ain’t got time my n-gga
too much money (too much money on my mind)
i just been grinding my n-gga
i just want shine my n-gga
get out of line
that -ss get out of line (that -ss get alot)

[verse1]
stacking dough my n-gga, you know i f-cked somebodys ho
smoking dope my n-gga, smoking dope with my bro
never get time with a n-gga, cause im always in a rush
ac like cold, f-ck around and get sewed
trap on my n-gga, better act like you know
i stay strapped my n-gga, thats just how we roll
i been selling crack, since seven years old
i been by the racks, since eleven years old
a g is not my n-gga, all my shoes gon’ ride
grimey’s around my n-ggas, we from shoot or die
gods ways my n-gga, trap way my n-gga
alright my n-gga, all my n-ggas ’bout that life
gun squad my n-ggas, in and out of brawls
’bout to go hard my n-gga, but i was never soft
im a boss my n-gga, get sewed for the cost
i finna say i lost my n-gga, f-ck n-ggas are getting lost

[hookx5}

[verse2]
im gs my n-gga, hb’s till’ i die my n-gga
dont get out my line my n-gga, called you said nah my n-gga
so why you hanging outside my n-gga, and i ride my n-gga
in the streets you can die my n-gga, or go several [?] my n-gga
young boys that are fly my n-gga, we gon’ be walking around with the nine my n-gga
everybody four five my n-gga, shoot them in broad daylight: “pop pop” my n-gga
gun squad my n-gga, we gun brawl my n-gga
have em sipping dun down gun down man down run em down huh huh my n-gga
im from gs9 my n-gga, i ain’t been little since nine my n-gga
when im on a grind my n-gga, got em walking around with the nine my n-gga
i ain’t gotta lie my n-gga, let a n-gga try me he gon’ die my n-gga
on sight my n-gga, ima take his motherf-cking life my n-gga
rk my n-gga, i bring that heat king james my n-gga
this the game my n-gga, call the shooters up d.wade my n-ggas
we insane my n-gga, all we do is put in max pain my n-gga
what you think my n-gga, leave a n-gga dead let him stink my n-gga

[hookx5]

- bobby shmurda lyrics

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