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sosmula - we them niggas lyrics

[intro: roger beat]
i’ve heard of roger beat, you know what this is
yeah

[chorus: roger beat]
say we them n-gg-s that fly as sh-t (yeah)
catch us in the foreign wheels (skrrt)
got a bad model b-tch that’s on my d-ck (she bad)
always on some different sh-t (yeah)
say we them n-gg-s that fly as sh-t
and you’re mad ’cause you’re not, hoe (no)
when you lost some money you should know, though
(say we them n-gg-s that hiding sh-t) smoking on this indo
body bag, hollow-tips all in extendos

[verse 1: sosmula]
(mula!) we them n-gg-s selling china white (ha)
we them n-gg-s, sell a lot of white (lot of white)
hold up, cut the c-ke up
watch it blow up like a dynamite (blow up)
got a bad b-tch, she madonna white (slide)
spent 8 racks on straight tats
i don’t need no diamond ice (f-ck outta here)
only life is that ryder life (mula)
got all the plugs, i could hook up you (hook you up)
we them n-gg-s that you look up to (fraud)
bunch of fake thugs, fake love
i can fill his sh-t when i pull up too (f-ck outta here)
we them n-gg-s, don’t try sh-t (don’t try it)
we the reason you gon’ die, b-tch (blaow, blaow)
keep a block boy that’ll shoot for me
but i keep a gun on my hip (blaow, blaow)
young n-gg-s on the come up
these old n-gg-s, they washed up (washed up)
my young n-gg-s gon’ run up (run up)
these old n-gg-s get tossed up (f-ck outta here)
we them n-gg-s doin’ hot sh-t (hot sh-t)
we them n-gg-s now, hot sh-t (ha)
money come, it’s gon’ change though
your main hoe my side b-tch

[verse 2: sosmula]
(mula!) y’all the type of n-gg-s -ss-out
y’all the n-gg-s ain’t cash out (f-ck outta here)
bunch of old n-gg-s, broke n-gg-s, that still stuck on a half-ounce
y’all the type of n-gg-s p-ss out, y’all the type i laugh ’bout
y’all the type of n-gg-s rap just ’cause y’all n-gg-s ain’t swagged out
y’all the type of n-gg-s two-faced, i can’t f-ck with no new face
y’all the type of n-gg-s snitch when y’all catch that new case (f-ck outta here)
know you did in your whole clique, your jewelry is all bullsh-t (fugazi)
y’all the type of n-gg-s wait for slide, they ain’t fooling me with that hoe sh-t (slide)
y’all the type of n-gg-s disloyal, y’all n-gg-s never diss for you
all these n-gg-s they hand out, tell the truth i ain’t got sh-t for you
y’all the type that just dead broke, y’all the type i just dead though
y’all the type that’s just dead dead, can’t escape like death row

- sosmula lyrics

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