Lyrics My Niggaz - Soulja Boy
Shout
out
to
my
niggaz
We
gon'
tear
this
bitch
up
Shout
out
to
my
niggaz
Shout
out
to
my
niggaz,
shout
out
to
my
killers
Got
that
pistol
on
me
and
don't
try
I
pull
the
trigger
Let
a
nigga
dis
me
I
can't
remember,
damn
Riding
through
the
hood
and
it's
froze
like
December
Merry
Christmas,
I
brought
the
Christmas
tree
Rolling
up
this
fucking
dope
man
I'm
higher
than
the
streets
Merry
Christmas,
I
brought
the
kusha
tree
Man
I'm
rolling
on
this
dope
it
got
me
higher
sixth
street
Man
I'm
riding
through
some
say
and
er'body
know
bout
me
Shout
out
to
my
niggaz,
we
be
getting
figures
Bitch
you
know
we
killers,
nr.
1 drillers
Riding
through
that
hood
and
gon'
feel
like
a
million
Shout
out
to
my
niggaz
We
gon'
tear
this
bitch
up
Shout
out
to
my
niggaz
Shout
out
to
my
niggaz
that's
taking
care
of
their
kids
Shout
out
to
my
niggaz
that
know
that
they
the
shit
Shout
out
to
my
niggaz
that
don't
take
no
shit
from
no
pigs
Shout
out
to
my
niggaz
that
they
ain't
never
fucking
snitched
'Cause
I
be
riding,
driving,
riding
around
supplying
Got
a
layer
in
my
pocket,
if
I
ain't
travelling
then
I'm
lying
I
be
riding,
flying,
riding
around
supplying
Got
a
layer
in
my
pocket,
if
I
ain't
travelling
then
I'm
lying
No
lie,
I'm
fly,
I
bought
a
pound
and
got
high
I'm
riding
around
in
this
spaceship
seeing
niggaz
in
the
sky
You
pussy
niggaz
is
broke
and
all
my
niggaz
is
rich
First
I
shot
that
nigga
and
then
I
fucked
his
bitch
Shout
out
to
my
niggaz
We
gon'
tear
this
bitch
up
Shout
out
to
my
niggaz
1 100th Window Side F
2 Break the Bank
3 Foreign
4 I Don't
5 In Love With Chanel
6 Molly With That Lean
7 My Niggaz
8 Ogod
9 Smoke
10 Splashin
11 Stop Flexin
12 Turn up
13 Money
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