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chinx drugz - my nigga (remix) lyrics

hey, you save new york city?
i’ma, i’m a c-ke boy,

hook:
yeah, i’m ride for my mother-cking n-gg-
more ‘ put my finger on the trigger
i’ve been grindin’ that side, i’m playin with my n-gg-s
and i ain’t going in that’s on in my n-gg-,
my n-gg-, my n-gg-,
my n-gg- my n-gg-, my mother-cking n-gg-s
my n-gg-, my n-gg-
my n-gg-, my n-gg-
my n-gg-, my n-gg-, yeah.

young bro, my n-gg-, my n-gg-,
rice .., my n-gg-, my n-gg-
my n-gg-, my n-gg-,
yeah, .. against us
that’s a long shot my n-gg-
that’s my n-gg- stack man, i lost my n-gg-s
lovin’.. put up with my n-gg-
i show they love this girl, yes far our n-gg-s,
i do this for my m w, and worldwide n-gg-
yeah, you read the flavor with that old dog liquor,
drinking with my black shape i roll it, roll it
head line as i’m close and shot go bed time that night night
they don’t .. give a f-ck about your feeling
drop out no ceiling, my young boys, don’t play games,
for the hop ’bout the feeling,
n-gg-s humping my business with my ..
so about wish you’re f-cking, about which cream our living,
you came up with that dope game,
and .. how you switch behind,
they ain’t talking about money, tell em lane n-gg-s gonna kill em
i pull em and stunt on these hoes,
pimpin and cover .. count ..this money with my n-gg-

i came a long way from killin’ with the yay yo
now every day you can have me on the radio
real recognize, really like day yáll
feelin’ for the ride for my mother-cking n-gg-
more fact i’ma die .. on the trigger
i’ve been grindin’ outside, out play with my n-gg-s
and i ain’t going in, it’s some .. got me
my n-gg-, my n-gg-,
yes be my head us
my n-gg-, my n-gg-, i don’t hit em ..
my n-gg-, my n-gg-, can’t .. my head
my n-gg-, my n-gg-, black stare with my head
i’ve been seeing in the .. later i’ve been ..
why inside taze you by your ..
it’s cool i got plenty, my shooters got ..
the wrack i ain’t .. my ..
.. shoot one at the tables when we need,
seven hundred dollar bills, wolves gotta eat,
get em fed, breaking bed, love my n-gg-s,
take em the hitters, say i just point n-gg-,
break in put in, break n-body lookin’
.. speak dope boy joy, out in brooklyn
this city tag when i’m wild and i’m missin’
if the mothers ain’t real they ain’t even real ..
i will make a .. proud they will never sell
they don’t wanna call em out put the number in my ..

i’m out here winnin’i can set the sale
young wavy n-gg- now, ..

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