My Niggaz - Cdai

Step up in the club, niggas watching, bitches watching

Glock on me, let em try it, .45 get to popping

His bitch, she see me, she on me, she jocking

Hit that bitch, put her out, can’t wife her, not happening

My niggas, they in it, they turnt, off mollies

Got weed, got pounds, take em down, I’m sorry

Then I’m gone, in the wind, got stains, you ends

These niggas, say they shooting, they lie, they pretend

Ain’t with all that acting, kill his ass for that bag quick

Is that your bitch?

I’m just askin' cause foe’nem, they smashed her

You cuffed up and you wifed her

I gave the bitch a one nighter

I’m out here all night boy in them cuts posed with pipes boy

And if that nigga come through that cut I’ma flame him up, I’ma light him

Diamonds all in my Breitling, she see this shit she excited

Diamonds all in my Breitling, she see this shit she excited

Diamonds all in my Breitling, she see this shit she excited

Step up in the club, niggas watching, bitches watching

Glock on me, let em try it, .45 get to popping

His bitch, she see me, she on me, she jocking

Hit that bitch, put her out, can’t wife her, not happening

My niggas, they in it, they turnt, off mollies

Got weed, got pounds, take em down, I’m sorry

Then I’m gone, in the wind, got stains, you ends

These niggas, say they shooting, they lie, they pretend

Tay600 gone up them fucking rugers brodie

He my shooter he’ll smoke you if you Tooka homie

If you Tooka homie, he’ll do you homie

Lay low, lay low cause we shooting homie

Lot of killing homicides, a lot of man downs

On the opps on they block they can’t stand 'round

Coming through them fucking cuts, with the things out

First nigga that we see we blow his brain out

Step up in the club, niggas watching, bitches watching

Glock on me, let em try it, .45 get to popping

His bitch, she see me, she on me, she jocking

Hit that bitch, put her out, can’t wife her, not happening

My niggas, they in it, they turnt, off mollies

Got weed, got pounds, take em down, I’m sorry

Then I’m gone, in the wind, got stains, you ends

These niggas, say they shooting, they lie, they pretend