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sha hef - all my niggaz lyrics

[verse 1]
i’m a made man, come cop rocks from the caveman
about to turn it up to the max, free the wave man
before i sold ounces of molly, i was the haze man
had to step it up, that lil petty money’s a phase, man
back up in the kitchen, rocking, water whipping, cut it back and flip it
n-ggas know i had to get it, add a couple digits, i’m a mathematician
all these rappers tripping, i be trapping, sipping, this the ’80s track edition
i got ’80s babies, they got rabies babies, some is bleeding and some is cripping
go ahead front on me and try and stunt on me and pull that gun on me, it’s a war
will need a body double in your lobby huddle, turn you to a puddle, n-gga you drunk
now your body leaking, and we’re prolly tweaking, it’s that all my n-ggas do what we want
back up off me, n-ggas strap is off me, you get clapped and surely, you get hit with the pump
leave n-gga smelling stank
called a mobile for the dank
i need three gas in my tank
dice game, i got bank
popping xannies ’til i faint
turn the street red like i’m walking in paint
fiending codeine without drank
sip that is straight out the paint
claiming real fool, know that you ain’t
keep it real bool, you could get shanked

[hook]
all my n-ggas be the same, all my n-ggas in the game
all my n-ggas down to bang, all my n-ggas down to slang
all my n-ggas know the slang, all my n-ggas got stank
all my n-ggas down to ride, all my n-ggas down to die
all my n-ggas getting high, all we know is homicide
all my n-ggas getting by

[verse 2]
hunnit round hef got a hunnit round tec and a hunnit pounds left at the spot
said “hey ma” she said “oh boy” i said b-tch you gon’ suck it or not
i been pimping hoes and i been doing shows and you know i’m still hustling rock
when it’s meetings on the yacht, sour diesel be the crop, she don’t like you, she a pop
free my n-ggas out the mud
pray for rain and made it flood
middle finger to the judge
million dollars out the plug
momma tell me i’m a thug
i don’t make no rules without my drugs
pint of red dot, xannies, and bud
better play it cool or you could get drug
i don’t fear no n-gga, b-tch, i’m a blood
i don’t fear no n-gga, b-tch, i’m a blood
i don’t fear no n-gga, b-tch, i’m a g
rap fly, n-gga gimme your key
wanna smoke, better bring me a p
need a verse, then you know it’s a fee
n-ggas p-ssy, i just call what i see
ralph lauren on me, n-gga i’m flee
ralph lauren on me, n-gga i’m flee

- sha hef lyrics

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