sybyr – all these niggas sad* lyrics
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[intro]
yeah
yeah
yeah
what he think he say?
yeah uh ming
[verse]
all these n-ggas sad
they ain’t getting bags
bunch of tyrants in the set
we don’t need no body sweat
feeling f-cking chained up
think i’m broken down
all that random f-cking around
what these n-ggas upside down for
no i didn’t run around
across town and drown
this n-gga in this b-tch
make my n-gga finger itch
i don’t have a trigger finger
resting with the click
if you got a problem
shooters finna shoot the sh-t
something came up
treat em like a broken dish
tired of the games
we gonna blow your sh-t up quick
blow your sh-t up quick
blow your sh-t up quick
uh
never talk to me (never)
dirty -ss b-tch
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