paroles de chanson Intro - Blac Youngsta
Yeah,
what
the
fuck
up
nigga?
Young
rich
nigga
shit
nigga,
some
of
you
nigga,
nigga,
nigga,
nigga,
some
of
you
nigga
don't
know
nothin'
about
nigga.
Fuck
you
talkin'
bout
nigga
ain't
nan
nigga
gone
fuck
with
me
nigga.
I
don't
care
about
none
of
you
niggas,
know
what
I'm
talkin'
bout?
They
gon'
have
to
kill
me
nigga.
Be
kill
I'ma
kill
somebody
nigga.
Fuck
nigga,
fuck
everybody,
fuck
your
mama,
fuck
the
DA,
fuck
everybody,
fuck
the
preacher
nigga,
fuck
suck
my
dick
and
die
nigga,
fuck
your
auntie
that's
gon'
die
next
year
anyways.
I
ain't
never
like
that
bitch
anyway,
ha.
Next
year
need
to
hurry
up
and
get
here.
It
might
come
anyday.
Gangsta
nigga
ever
did,
I'm
the
releast
nigga
livin'.
Fuck
nigga,
lil
nigga
I
ride
or
die
for
my
niggas
I'm
gon'
kill
for
you
I
took
'em
shots
for
my
niggas
I
do
to
give
for
you
I
went
to
jail
for
my
nigga
I
do
them
years
for
you
I
hear
my
own
family
crossin'
me
out
But
they
shall
still
love
you
I'ma
kill
three
brothers
at
the
same
time
I'ma
have
a
nigga
mammy
at
the
funeral
crying
I
knew
your
whole
family
for
a
long
long
time
My
granny
got
love
for
'em,
so
I
let
it
ride
I
think
about
this
shit
every
time
I
close
my
eyes
I
ain't
ever
gon'
let
that
lil
shit
you
did
slide
My
mama
coulda
told
my
kids,
nigga
how
I
die?
And
how
a
fuck
nigga
cross
me
on
the
south
side
I
do
not
have
no
love
for
you
niggas
Grandma,
I'm
sorry
your
grandson
a
killer
Grandma,
so
many
niggas
want
to
kill
me
If
they
kill
me
granny
I
love
you
dearly
I'm
one
of
the
realest
niggas
from
McKinney
Rest
in
peace
(?)
nigga
I
miss
ya
It's
the
reason
I
go
so
hard
on
these
lil
niggas
I
cannot
put
my
heart
in
these
lil
bitches
I
don't
trust
nobody
I
just
bought
four
choppers
I
just
gained
four
haters
So
I'ma
catch
four
bodies
Everybody's
sellin'
chickens
Now
every
body
got
a
million
I
don't
fuck
with
rap
niggas
I'm
in
it
any
time
and
business
Fuck
boy
wanna
go
to
war
with
me
Bet
she
ain't
get
no
sleep
I'ma
let
Kill
sweet-sweet
I'ma
let
'em
do
it
every
week
I
come
from
the
bottom
my
nigga
You
can
ask
anybody
I
do
not
fuck
with
that
nigga
Don't
ask
how
I
feel
about
him
Sorry
mama
they
took
your
son
They
took
my
brother,
I
couldn't
do
non'
I
grab
my
gun
I
load
my
drum
Load
up
the
gang
We
let
it
run
We
killed
that
nigga,
ay
I
(?)
night
and
day
It
cannot
take
my
tears
away
I'm
just
tryna
see
brighter
days
I'm
just
tryna
see
another
day
I
ain't
tryna
die
right
away
I
just
wanna
see
my
kids
grow
up
I
just
really
wanna
live
long
I
love
my
bitch,
she
ratchet
All
my
young
niggas
savages
Shouts
to
my
dead-beat
daddy
Yeah,
yeah,
shouts
to
my
dead-beat
daddy
Shoutout
to
my
papi
I
ain't
never
drove
my
Aston
Don't
none
of
my
ho
relaxin'
Only
last
week
that
ho
head
nappy
Everybody
know
I'm
flashy
I
keep
it
real
with
you
niggas
Still
in
the
field
with
you
niggas
When
I
went
to
jail
nigga
I
did
not
hear
from
you
niggas
I
put
my
trust
in
that
nigga
Then
he
gon'
steal
from
me
I
do
not
love
you
no
more
But
you
know
I
did
homie
I
go
to
war
for
my
niggas
You
know
I
will
homie
And
we
keep
count
on
this
mission
I
will
not
squid
on
you
Told
my
bitch
take
off
them
slippers
I
put
those
heels
on
her
I
was
down
for
my
respect
And
I'm
for
real
homie
And
everybody
killin'
I'm
on
an
everybody
mission
Everybody
can
get
it
Fuck
everybody
nigga
Fuck
everybody
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