My n*ggaz lyrics

[Hook]
My n*ggas
Wherever I go, they goin' go
My n*ggas
If a hater get wrong, we goin' beat that boy

[Verse 1]
Ski mask, black clothes is the work suit
40 Glocks, AKs is the work tools
n*ggas slick dissin' hating, really wanna be me
Cuz I'm the realest in the game, b*tch come see me
You n*ggas kills me on the "powder get you hyper,"
You drink that liquor then turn into the ultimate fighter
I got some young n*ggas that'll bend your f*cking brains in
Some stupid dumb n*gga wild'n out the frame man
I'm at the club with my thugs doing a rain dance
We throw up signs in the air, cuz it's gangland
We in the V.I.P. vodka drankin'
Diamonds shining eyes blinding big ring-n

[Hook]

[Verse 2]
I bought a old school and put brains on the b*tch
? thangs on the b*tch
n*gga I'm the man, I'm the same with the whips
Your baby mama love me, she go ham on the di*k
You better play dead when I send out the hit
You said you dope dealing, let's go half on a brick
A large amount of beans and a pound of the mint
A small trap house where I sell all the sh*t
I know what it feel like broke in the slum
Hustle til I die, I'm gonna grind til I'm done
A real hood n*gga I'm gonna shine like the sun
A champ with the work, I'll sell you a crumb
A hot flatscreen and a whole lot of guns
A fine triple b*tch for a whole lot of fun
Some fishscale coke you can test with your tongue
n*ggas always saying, "oh sh*t, it's the bomb."
Still throwing sets up in the club, cracking dome-ahs
n*gga I'm a vet to the sh*t we be known for
Rollin on some X my nig, I'm a stoner
I keep a rusty Tech that'll keep you in a coma
[Hook]