My n*ggaz lyrics

[Verse 1]
Yes, I love my n*ggas
Ballers, thoroughbreds, drug dealers
Bosses, goons, bidders, cold killers
Them stay strapped silverback gorillas
Yeah, they all my n*ggas
R.I.P. B.I.G., Nas, Jigga
U-God, Ghost, Rae, my n*gga RZA
Big L, Pun, Pac, n*ggas miss ya
sh*t, I reps for my n*ggas
I ice pick a n*gga neck for my n*ggas
No regrets to the death for my n*ggas
Fly n*ggas
West coast, NY n*ggas
South n*ggas, even my educated house n*ggas
Clout n*ggas, this sh*t is about figures
Black duffle, wrist wear it attract trouble
How to trap, bubble
Gotta keep that MAC muffled
Don't act puzzled, for a plate oaths’ll break
No codes, crossroads, them expose chose they fate
Awake, up late, Welch's grape and CÎROC
In a cranberry BM, circulatin' the block
You know certain n*ggas stay perpetratin’ for props
'Til you put hands on 'em
Or have ya mans and 'em blam on 'em
In broad day 'til the beef sautéed
Examples, bein' made'll make a n*gga more afraid...
[Verse 2]
With no scope could poke holes through ya meat loaf
It’s no joke could pop the toast off a ski slope
Blowin’ smoke, crushin' the ’dro up in a C-note
Polo pea coat, too for dolo to be broke
Gotta feel us n*ggas
Show respect or either kill us, n*ggas
Drug dealers, thoroughbreds and bidders
Body snatchers, silverback gorillas
Hold up!