F*ck Ya'll Niggas - Webbie

Huh

Man, fuck y’all nigga, haha, straight up

Fuck y’all nigga, huh

Won’t walk around with my head down, why?

I promise I’ma be the trillest one until I die

Fuck you niggas, bye, all I need is God

And it’s whatever bitch, and you can see in my eyes

I ride solo on a thing that be up in my ride

It’s my .45, watch it glide on the chrome tires

Smiling in my face and falling took my place

Backstabbers, hold up a minute, wait

And you probably got guns, probably got cake

But let me tell you something, fucking with me ain’t safe

Trust, I won’t play 'bout that, the gangster stuff, I stay 'bout that

No fiction here, I’m statin' facts and all I got to say 'bout that is

Smiling in my face, fuck y’all nigga

I know they wanna take my place

But I don’t say what up y’all niggas

'Cause I don’t really trust y’all niggas

I’m feeling like, fuck y’all nigga (fuck y’all nigga)

Man, fuck y’all nigga (fuck y’all nigga, look, look)

Fuck you, fuck you with no rubber

Big long dick it’s been a long ass struggle

After all that hustling and all that trouble

After all those lawyers, we spent all that money

And we still all Gucci, yup, all of us

I got a lot of haters, long as my niggas love me

Judgement, hit Instagram and try and hurt ya boy

Fuck it, make sure you

I go purp bizzare, you know who I are

Quarter million dollar car, I am not a star

And that’s just how I feel, and you know what it is

I’ma tell you to your face when I’ll see you man

Smiling in my face, fuck y’all nigga

I know they wanna take my place

But I don’t say what up y’all niggas

'Cause I don’t really trust y’all niggas

I’m feeling like, fuck y’all nigga (fuck y’all nigga)

Man, fuck y’all nigga (fuck y’all nigga, fuck, look)

Fuck y’all nigga

If the fed all talking to you then I might be

You ain’t gotta like me and you don’t want to fight me

But I don’t got too old for that

Disrespect me and I will knock you your soul for that

Hoes for that, throwing slams and be so good here like

Man, I put my thing up on your pearly whites

You heard this, you heard that, you probably heard like

A million things, you better make sure that you heard right

Like I’ma have a throne 'til I’m dead and gone

And my bread still on, God, you heard wrong

I’m still riding on chrome, get my swerve on

So get off my dick, bitch, and go play with your cell phone

Smiling in my face, fuck y’all nigga

I know they wanna take my place

But I don’t say what up y’all niggas

'Cause I don’t really trust y’all niggas

I’m feeling like, fuck y’all nigga (fuck y’all nigga)

Man, fuck y’all nigga (fuck y’all nigga)

Fuck y’all nigga