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My Niggaz

 

My Niggaz

(album: Tha Truth, Pt. 2 - 2016)


Fuck with keys
So I ain't driving, fool
You might want go on and get it
[?]
Where my phone?
[?]
Shit
Oh, na na na na na

Hey, smoking and sipping
I been going through some shit
Getting high reminiscing
God, I miss my niggas
Whoa, yeah
I'm just smoking and sipping
Riding in the four wheel
Getting fucked up
Trying not to crash
My shit
Ah, yeah
Oh, yeah
Smoking and sipping
Smoking and sipping
Smoking and sipping
(Yeah)
Smoking and sipping
Dah

Passenger side with talc in this brief
We the reaper
Who, in the morning
Predominantly black
Got the seether
But I ride
'Bout my business
In the zone
Thinking 'bout past times
Every one of mine
That I done lost
Hood for the last time
No smoking and drinking
I'm sober
I gather faces
Like this bitch
Going here first
Way down below
She gather faces
But until the lil' [?]
To try to fight it
Go ahead
Embrace it
I'm a shine
Representing for my niggas
You can't replace it
I'm just doing what I do
And what I do is keep it gangsta
Repping for the place
Where you get snitching
They hang ya
Them from the jungle
Where it's wild
And they can't tame ya
Get 'em back for what they done to yours
Can't no one blame ya
I'm in the lead
Like Harden
I beg ya pardon
Better watch what you gonna say
'fore I send you somewhere you starving
The homies on the green
Talking no g
Fresh out their garden
[?] smoking
You washing on the planet
Like you [?]

Smoking and sipping
I been going through some shit
Getting high reminiscing
God, I miss my niggas
Whoa, yeah
I'm just smoking and sipping
Riding in the four wheel
(Yeah)
Getting fucked up
Trying not to crash
My shit
Ah, yeah
Oh, yeah
Smoking and sippin
(Going through my head)
Smoking and sipping
Smoking and sipping
(Okay)
Smoking and sipping
Dah

Remiscing 'bout robbing
They did some money clip
[?] and my brother
Who's stuck in the cage
Doing life in the pen
They take WK
One day I see you again
Until then, I'm gonna jump off
In this shit and hustle the win
Them that got me tempted
To sip something then drift away
On the cool, you know I'd be lying
There won't be shit today
Gotta stay the truth
And the truth is
I'd deal with it
Trying to keep my cool
But if you trip
Just know you'll still get it
The shoes I got on steal
Figured I gotta hold it down, homey
Fend it like a champ
And take it off
For me and mine, homey
You ain't worried 'bout the risks
I'm out here owning
For me and my homies
Live to reminisce
'Cause in this life
You can't rewind, homey
Frisk test when it's time
To let the pain cry
(Cry)
Barely made it out the bottom
So I aim high
(High)
And I ain't talking 'bout the smoke
I'm talking visionary
Crucify the slayer
Top back call it missionary

Hey, smoking and sipping
I been going through some shit
Getting high reminiscing
God, I miss my niggas
Whoa, yeah
I'm just smoking and sipping
Riding in the four wheel
(Yeah)
Getting fucked up
Trying not to crash
My shit
Ah, yeah
Oh, yeah
Smoking and sipping
(Going through my head)
Smoking and sipping
Smoking and sipping
Smoking and sipping
Dah, dah, dah

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