40 Cal
40 Cal - Lil Nigga Theory lyrics
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40, I talk that shit Huh, hey yo, theseÂ… ain't cheesy They think they little weezy, They buy a cd and meet and think they Â… Don't understand so I make them stand beneath me Baby I'm the shit, tell her wake up smell the feces Got women straight freaky, that demonstrate weekly A ninja never lie to tell you pimping ain't easy There's chickenÂ… give me Â… briefly But she ain't talking wi fi, she said she need in 3g But I don't really.. .cause I'm a different dude I would give but go againstÂ… This real nigger news, you won't hear no interviews You can have Â… feeling still couldn't fill the shoes But speaking of shoes, I left the special housing unit It's called the shoeÂ… and you don't have the knowledge to it Â…show you how to do it Then hit the store, go to war and do the proud of stupid Stupid, you ain't know I'm that great That back in pre school a ninja used to stash cake I sold flintstones, vitamins, to class mates Â… and really living off the perksÂ… Ninjas can't stop him, was really the problem Â… a niggaÂ… got the biggest chain in Harlem Â… 4 ,5, from Â… you don't know how scheme rides You just know the old rhymes Chilling like a villain if a villain could chill Like me, I see, did it just for the thrill Â…how silly you feel Trying to brag about waiting, billy flipping a crib Ewww, you leaking is garbage I'm the illest, not the hardest, you can see how I'm Â… Don't think that weÂ…get done dirty, like your girl's knees on my carpet Â… New Jersey I'm retarded, your flow Â… Ninjas think they shitting on who They barely farted I make your heart skip, highway car flipÂ… The realest niggas you see, the dudes you call big homie Little niggas to me Â… but the reality, you're still a little niggas to me Â…while some of my elders are little niggas to me You still little niggas to me Old school ,Â… all you hear in Â… I'am chill.