lil bibby - made nigga lyrics
[produced by young chop]
[hook]
b-tch, i’m a made n-gg-, ace sipper
i’m a young paid n-gg-
spendin’ all my money on guns, i don’t pay strippers
lay with her, stay with her
i’mma run a train with her
with my young n-gg-s
you could have her after they hit her
sucka, busta, oh you really love her?
heard that you was workin’, are you a undercover?
our guns come from russia
i’ll have my shooters touch ya
[verse 1]
i stay clean on the scene
two racks for the jeans
got a .40 with a beam, b-tch
what the f-ck you mean, b-tch?
know i keep the green, b-tch
youngin’ do his thing, b-tch
she gon’ do the team, b-tch
still serve the fiends, b-tch
ay, and we got guns on our waist
you got somethin’ to say
put them guns in your face
lil bro, we gon’ come with the k
we gon’ come in your place
catch a body in a day
[pre-hook]
ay, broad day, do you broad day
headshot, long range, that’s the hard way
ay, broad day, do you broad day
headshot, long range, that’s the hard way
[hook]
b-tch, i’m a made n-gg-, ace sipper
i’m a young paid n-gg-
spendin’ all my money on guns, i don’t pay strippers
lay with her, stay with her
i’mma run a train with her
with my young n-gg-s
you could have her after they hit her
sucka, busta, oh you really love her?
heard that you was workin’, are you a undercover?
our guns come from russia
i’ll have my shooters touch ya
[verse 2]
spend them stacks, get it back
cuffin’ shit as bernie mack
i’m a rebel, flip a pack
with my n-gg-s totin’ gats
50 shots in a mac
n-gg-s don’t know how to act
with my n-gg-s sippin’ act’
basic blunts, we don’t match
ay, and my youngin’s stay strapped
real n-gg-, i don’t rap
ay, move them p’s in the trap
ay, play with me, get you whacked
[pre-hook]
ay, broad day, do you broad day
headshot, long range, that’s the hard way
ay, broad day, do you broad day
headshot, long range, that’s the hard way
[hook]
b-tch, i’m a made n-gg-, ace sipper
i’m a young paid n-gg-
spendin’ all my money on guns, i don’t pay strippers
lay with her, stay with her
i’mma run a train with her
with my young n-gg-s
you could have her after they hit her
sucka, busta, oh you really love her?
heard that you was workin’, are you a undercover?
our guns come from russia
i’ll have my shooters touch ya
[outro]
haha, i’m in this b-tch tweakin’ hard as h-ll
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