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yvng tigga – true stories lyrics

hey, its tigga the tiger!
eh, its time for the morgue
bodies floatin’ in a gorge
c4, see a gunshot, blood trailin’
seeing n-ggas lives fading
mothers wailing, bodies flailing
people praying, they be ailing
i’m just saying, ain’t complaining
gunshots, people failing
lotta hazards blood trailing
people snortin’, cocaine
n-ggas tryna numb the pain
people shootin’ veins, k!lln’ brains
goin’ insane, cannot sustain
cannot restrain the f-cking mundane

f-ckers f-cking gang-affiliated with the same
all these rich mothaf-cks ain’t got no shame
i’m just a tiger in name, refuse to proclaim
poor ‘uns forced like a slave for the blame

don’t hesitate to k!ll ‘em
gun-splatters make a thrill
rich n-ggas continue to chill
takn’ pills, doin’ drills, (yuh)
just wanna see a new way
god’s crying, skies are gray
its like it’s a f-cking purge today

d-mn its like we’re seeing ghosts
rich n-ggas make toasts
all they do is boast
like forgot their f-cking oaths
look they is greedy cutthroats
greedy n-ggas, tainted-votes
like they want us to go to the farm n’ skin ‘dem goats

please don’ forget
their threat is a debt
greedy b-tches ridn’ in corvettes
some can’t even pay rent
they wonder why there is dissent
i’m telling the n-ggas repent
that’s not their f-cking intent

eh, its time for the morgue
bodies floatin’ in a gorge
c4, see a gunshot, blood trailin’
seeing n-ggas lives fading
mothers wailing, bodies flailing
people praying, they be ailing
i’m just saying, ain’t complaining

gunshots, people failing
lotta hazards blood trailing
people snortin’, cocaine
n-ggas tryna numb the pain
people shootin’ veins, k!lln’ brains
goin’ insane, cannot sustain
cannot restrain the f-cking mundane

people h–rding the food
f-ck the booze, don’t need to include
see people in the streets, dying,(yuh)
rich n-ggas in private jets, flying, (yuh)
mothers holdn’ their babies and crying

eating off dirt-floors
child-soldiers in wars
the gov always ignores
naijaboy till i die
no i ain’t deny
lil’ kids takn’ lives, wanna die
new constellation in the f-cking sky
people stay starving
n’ sustenance-farming
rich n-ggas guarding
sill eating and farting
poor ‘un struggle for life
n’ sometimes k!ll their wife
y’know, life’s a strife
and they hold their knife

livn’ with dirt rags
got their whole life in bags
rich n-ggas be some f-gs
poor ‘uns popping tabs
shootin’ up, got scabs
scars thru their body
lil’ bit dotty

- yvng tigga lyrics

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