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Stand Up Niggas

 

Stand Up Niggas

(Album: Salute Me Or Shoot Me 7 - 2020)


This one for my niggas down the road inside
Aye I double salute every niggas that kept it real
Every nigga that never turnt his back on what he stood for from when he first got in the game man
This one for my stand up niggas man

I'm the court room Them stand stand up niggas
This one for my stand up niggas
I said this one for my stand up niggas
Yea yea
My stand up niggas I said this one for my stand up niggas

He took the charge for his dog cause he got two strikes man we just want to ball
But the law don't wanna see us eat
The white man want us at his feet
All my niggas trapping something in jail
I really drop some tears when pat got life
I said the got ten prince just came home lord we wanna win
Aslong as everybody solid we won't lose
Let her keep that shot one hundred with you dog
Always feed them out the plate don't let them scrape the bowl
You ain't show no love no wonder why that nigga told

This one for my niggas down the road inside
The one them folks trynna hide the ones who ain't say shit in the courtroom them stand up niggas
This one for my stand up niggas
I said this one for my stand up niggas
Yea yea
My stand up niggas I said this one for my stand up niggas

You don't know nothing bout them green dots or the pay pal or the kiosk
Getting shook down gotta hide your contraband
Cuz them folks trynna cross you out tryna x you out trynna nag you up got my cellular and it's filled with footage
I made it out I really did it I can prove it dog I really lived it
Lived it behind the wall that's my real witness
Pick up all there calls cause I really miss them
They got elbows so it's fuck the system
That's a life sentence if you didn't get it
When you thugging man this what come with it
Contraband man I was selling fifties at the window getting straight busy
No pretendo this is no gimmick

I got niggas doing time for a crime they ain't do
When them crackers out the cuffs on you it's nothing you can do
Know you sick of court room public defenders lying to you homeboys sitting here lying to you fuck it just gotta make it through

This one for my niggas down the road inside
The one them folks trynna hide the ones who ain't say shit in the courtroom them stand up niggas
This one for my stand up niggas
I said this one for my stand up niggas
Yea yea
My stand up niggas I said this one for my stand up niggas

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