Lil Boosie
Lil Boosie - For My Lil Niggas songtekst
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Intro: Lil nigga... with a big ole pistol Verse: Four deep in a cut dog, with a big ole pistol We don't drive-by, we walk by, we tiptoe niggas A glock and a fo'-five will kill fo' niggas Fuck yo niggas, my niggas cut throat niggas, belee that Dead niggas, dead bitches, this is homicide And I wan know who gon ride for that south side I bleed pain, take pain to another level The last nigga got burnt fuckin with my chedda Too much weed and codein fucked up my attitude Any nigga in my way, I put this gat on you I speak the truth, not a booth that's my best friend It keep beatin and his other friends comin in Blowin money aint shit so I'm quick to spit And you know I'm hollin' self defense Since ivan got killed, if it's serious, I aint smilin with no nigga, I'm puttin that pop on a nigga Baton rouge sickning This shit aint a game boy, shoulda stayed on yo game boy These streets aint a game boy, I knock out ya frame boy, My niggas aint playin boy They slanging iron behind this here neck Chorus: This for my lil nigga With a big ole pistol Where my lil nigga with more heart than jesus Here I go Verse 2: Loco turn me up this kickin in You can disrespect my mind and feel this mack-10 Black phantom for the hoes, bitch we knock off bosses Catch ya ish around here, we 'ont take no losses Niggas pickin on a lil nigga, words from a real nigga Get ya steel nigga, and deal with em For that lil nigga up the road up in Dsmoke Don't wet em all but everytime that lil nigga roll, One shot from my cousin donk ya that nigga cold, He aint gon sugar coat shit, he gon let em go, Pyru you betta let em know where I was raised at, I'm just a ghetto child tryin to make it 'fore they take me, mamaaa I'm sorry for the pain I brung, but Niggas out here tryna kill ya son So I gotta keep it, fuck the 5, I compete it Why them lil niggas out here tryna beefin I do it for my Chorus Verse 3: 13, 14, 15, 16, 17 they ready, 18 they deadly Project livin, aint neva had a daddy Quick da bust ya head, and take the rims off ya caddy Lil niggas got them hoes, lil niggas keep parole, Lil niggas still lil niggas even when they old Lil bleep ya, lil junior bad azz, ice cold Threesomes everynight, fuckin let the dice roll They like boosie, betta talk to em they kickin up dust Niggas robbin all the cells, got the hood fucked up Shiiit, wat ima tell 'em I was in they situation, Jack a bitch with no hesitation, bad face nigga If ya small ya gotta have a big heart, Don't take no shots, niggas take it too far Lil niggas 'cross the world, you know who ya are, Stand up for ya rights, put that thang in they life, boom