peewee longway - my nigga lyrics
[intro]
yeah, my lil’ n+gga gon’ trip out (and kino, he, he magical on this sh+t)
my lil’ n+gga on that bullsh+t, i don’t know what y’all lil’ n+ggas doing
my n+gga talkin’ ’bout a chain gang, you hear me?
on gang, let’s go
oh yeah
[pre+chorus]
my lil’ n+gga mpa and he be ready to blow for it
my lil’ n+gga ready to spray, that sucker sh+t, can’t go for it
that price you got on my lil’ n+gga head, tell big dog i’ll pay more for it
stand on all that bullsh+t, ’bout that bullsh+t, i can’t go for it
[chorus]
’bout my n+gga, my n+gga, my n+gga, ’bout my n+gga
my n+gga, my n+gga
ain’t worried ’bout no n+gga
my n+gga, my n+gga
that’s for sure my n+gga
my n+gga, my n+gga
[verse 1]
vroom, vroom, skrrt, glaow, glaow, glaow
d+mn, that’s all they heard about my n+gga
i don’t know what they heard, i drop a bird about my n+gga
i’m talkin’ ’bout thirty+six
go get the dirty switch, he shootin’ thirties quick
homicide, i’m talkin’ ’bout murder sh+t, don’t talk too much on murder
i ain’t dissin’ these lil ‘b+tches, these n+ggas, they think what they dig, go ap, birkin
they don’t even know if it’s fish or the fent’, this sh+t too pure, which onе we workin’?
they don’t evеn know what the back of the benz, we spinned your clique, which one he workin’?
my lil’ n+gga designer step, spinnin’ on sh+t in lv, virgil
longway got more stripes than ref, shootin’ on sh+t like judas irving
my lil’ n+gga go get three like curry
body count just like the movie purge
gave my young n+gga one word
make the stick sound like a hummingbird (phew, phew, phew, phew, phew)
[pre+chorus]
my lil’ n+gga mpa and he be ready to blow for it
my lil’ n+gga ready to spray, that sucker sh+t, can’t go for it
that price you got on my lil’ n+gga head, tell big dog i’ll pay more for it
stand on all that bullsh+t, ’bout that bullsh+t, i can’t go for it
[chorus]
’bout my n+gga, my n+gga, my n+gga, ’bout my n+gga
my n+gga, my n+gga
ain’t worried ’bout no n+gga
my n+gga, my n+gga
that’s for sure my n+gga
my n+gga, my n+gga
[verse 2]
what that smell is, weed?
that’s that sh+ll and i don’t know hi name, he can’t even speak
treat the streets just like the chain gang, he can’t last a week
i say, who that playin’ blame game? i can’t hear a peep (who that?)
i been poppin’, tryna make a name, i can make you famous
i got steppers, call ’em famous gang, they gon’ make you famous
hit his top and bring him back to me, my jit named famous amos
all my diamonds one+of+one on me, this sh+t come from ur+n+s
[pre+chorus]
my lil’ n+gga mpa and he be ready to blow for it
my lil’ n+gga ready to spray, that sucker sh+t, can’t go for it
that price you got on my lil’ n+gga head, tell big dog i’ll pay more for it
stand on all that bullsh+t, ’bout that bullsh+t, i can’t go for it
[chorus]
’bout my n+gga, my n+gga, my n+gga, ’bout my n+gga
my n+gga, my n+gga
ain’t worried ’bout no n+gga
my n+gga, my n+gga
that’s for sure my n+gga
my n+gga, my n+gga
[outro]
my lil’ n+gga them, my lil’ n+gga them
(and kino, he, he magical on this sh+t)
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