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young pappy – fuck nigga lyrics

[pre-chorus]
i only trust myself around n-body else
cause when you need you a hand n-body plan is to help
say i don’t trust these hoes cause i know they’ll get you nailed
and everybody saying i’m the man
but i’m just playing the hand i was dealt

[chorus]
say i don’t trust n-gg-s
them fake wanna be tough n-gg-s
if don’t f-ck with you
that must mean you a f-ck n-gg-
say i don’t trust n-gg-s
them fake wanna be tough n-gg-s
if don’t f-ck with you
that must mean you a f-ck n-gg-

[verse 1]
i learned my lesson the hard way
never listening to what my mom say
but i rather get caught with it on me
then without it ain’t that what we all say
where i come from the city ain’t no pity
you would get your life took in broad day
swear to god i ain’t just no anybody so i gotta keep it on me always
know some real n-gg-s turn fake
know a lot of rats, know a lot of snakes
gotta watch my back n-gg-s know my face
make sure i don’t lack keep it on waist
i don’t trust n-gg-s or b-tches either only hoe i trusted was that b-tch nina
you a d-mn lie you say she ain’t no keeper
only smoke n-gg-s she don’t smoke my reefa
brother always taught me how to play it smart
i don’t play no games i just play my part
i’m a little n-gg- with a lot of heart
who ain’t never had none from the start
i’m from uptown n-gg- where it’s dark
it was never fun playing at the park
when i grew up on gun, drugs and the narcs
never see the sun over here it’s dark
call me what you want just don’t call the police on me
don’t say sh-t about me if you don’t know me homie
need my sh-t up out you if you owe homie
you say i’m a hoe then come and show me homie
and i ain’t tolerating athis snake sh-t
undercover talking to the jakes sh-t
if they ask you ain’t gotta say sh-t
cause it’s something’s i’m going to the grave with (f-ck 12)

[verse 2]
i’m youngin’ that been through it all
n-gg- from shoot outs to brawls
n-gg- i only got my word and my b-lls
n-gg- ask me if i trust you i say naw n-gg-
i’ve been in these streets along time waiting on my moment
like a long line i done got snaked by my own kind
in the wrong place at the wrong time
momma said come home and i ain’t never listen
i was busy in somebody else’s kitchen trying to find a definition
of a pigeon cause that’s what was paying for my true religions
but i promise to you momma imma make it
somewhere and your son on the radio station
somewhere when i make it
i swear imma take you somewhere
you can live like you on a vacation somewhere
r.i.p my n-gg-s swear to god i miss them
just know you gone meet them if you ever diss them
a deuce and a litre, 2 grams and a swisher
2 of everything for my brother mistle
love by few but hated by many
trying to rob who?
boy i’m not for any of that bull said i’m quick to up my semi
n-gg- tweaking imma let off this whole 50

[outro]
i only trust myself around n-body else
cause when you need you a hand n-body plan is to help
say i don’t trust these hoes cause i know they’ll get you nailed
and everybody saying i’m the man
but i’m just playing the hand i was dealt han!

- young pappy lyrics

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