Luyện nghe bài hát My Nigga

I'm talkin bout on, ridin out
in my ma's house
Front you with work
(I front a nigga's work)
You say you want that up
But we don't fair brah
Catch you from your backside, then knock you out
Ace gone you out, then Buddah gone stomp you out
(Has momma ever see you a busted eye and busted mouth)
Nine milli pokin' out, 4 Fizzy out
Death Row days you what this West Coast about

I'd die for my nigga
Jump in front a for my motherfuckin' nigga
On the I'd lie for my motherfuckin' nigga
Rob a bank, I'd drive for my motherfuckin'
talk, I don't really fuck with too many niggas
'Cause niggas drop a dime on you a couple nickels
I be laughin' to the like the fuckin' money tickle
Drivin' somethin' that you ain't, top off, a nipple
And I never put a ho my bro
Don't beef no ho
And my niggas sellin' keys if you can't open your
Hope you for my motherfuckin' niggas
When it rains it pours, it's dry for my niggas
I kill for my niggas
Vice versa, red from the kush I blew
person, got my middle finger on the trigger
With my little to you niggas
I swear it's fuck all niggas
Except my

I said that I'mma ride for my motherfuckin'
Most likely I'mma die with my finger on the
I've been outside all day with my niggas
And I ain't goin' in unless I'm with my
My nigga, my
My nigga, my nigga (My niggas!)
My nigga, my (My nigga, my nigga)
My nigga, my

I done spent a million dollars on my muthafuckin
You can catch me out Chicago with muthafuckin hittas
Call in RondoNumbaNine, Lil Durk bring the trigger
And when we on that lean, we ain't with the liquor
I'm a buy a hundred bottles just to it to the bitches
She can it on my bitches
'Cause she see the way I ball, how my wrist and be lit up
you at the red light, have em screamin "can't get up"
Same from the bottom ain't a damn thing change
Catch me out in Collins screamin "money a thang"
And them red Mulsanne, like I claim blood
And if homie my homie than I know it ain't love
Screamin out "4 Hunnid," YG that's my
'Cause I in the field life on the line with him
And if really good, why I prolly die with em
'Cause when I need the choppers, I just Tock hit em

I said that ride for my motherfuckin' niggas
Most likely I'mma die with my on the trigger
I've been outside all day with my niggas
And I ain't in unless I'm with my niggas
My nigga, my
My nigga, my nigga (My niggas!)
My nigga, my (My nigga, my nigga)
My nigga, my

I just got 250 dollars for a verse, nigga
I don't know, is it me or it's thirst, nigga?
You niggas ain't got no
Like a injured Chris Paul, you ain't got no
I just come through with a couple bossy
get money too, they some "don't cross me" bitches
Flossy bitches, Sergio Rossi,
And if we at the game it's floor seat, bitches!
I ride for my
I'm so fuckin' I cop rides for my bitches
menu fries apple pies otha bitches
I drop a and get a rise outta bitches
Bitches, my
I need a nigga with some different strokes, Todd
Shout out to my bitches, and my side bitches
Need a with some good neck, ostriches
My

I said that ride for my motherfuckin' niggas
Most likely I'mma die with my finger on the
I've been grindin outside all day my niggas
And I ain't goin' in unless I'm with my
My nigga, my
My nigga, my (My muthafucking niggas!)
My nigga, my (My nigga, my nigga)
My nigga, my