Niggeria

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Niggeria

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[Verse 1] Catch a nigga slippin' I'll bust his dome Police come then I'll run for my life tho (skirt) If he black, I'll take his life (life) Police catch me with the gun I'll take a strike Real nigga shit, I'll fuck a nigga bitch (bitch) Break his happy home, do whatever to be rich (skirt) Police on my ass I threw the chopper out the window (throw it) If I see some enemies then I pull out extendo Real nigga shit, I sold dope to my auntie Then claim my lil' cousins cuz they momma was a crack head I stack bread I gotta get this money ain't no playin' with me Get dope by any means don't give a fuck about my family tree Real nigga shit, Readin' books, that's for dumb niggas I put on for the hood and my slum niggas Real nigga shit, hundred-thousand, don't invest Spend it all at the Gucci store bitch I'm gettin' dressed [Chorus] Real nigga shit This the shit that real niggas do My niggas they was real niggas too How it feel to be a real nigga? How it feel to be a real nigga? Real nigga shit This the shit that real niggas do My niggas they was real niggas too How it feel to be a real nigga? How it feel to be a real nigga? [Verse 2] Don't want no smart bitch, call that bitch a scrub (scrub) I don't wash my new born kid, bitch I go hit the club (ballin') If I see a black nigga ballin' I'll book him fast My son wanted to be an astronaut I whooped his ass (whoop) Son thinkin' like that get no respect (none) Wanna know his first words? (What?) On the set (thuggin') Nigga you will never dream to fly high (no, no) 12 year old took him on his first drive-by (bussin') Told my daughter don't be fuckin' with no lame niggas (never) Find a thug or one them gang niggas Real nigga who be bout that action (action) Baby daddy who fresh out he still bout that clappin' (clappin') My son asked me for a book for Christmas (what?) But I wasn't at home I was outside bookin' niggas Santa suit (suit) big ol' Mac in the black bag Gucci belt reindeers max swag (thuggin') [Chorus] Real nigga shit This the shit that real niggas do My niggas they was real niggas too How it feel to be a real nigga? How it feel to be a real nigga? Real nigga shit This the shit that real niggas do My niggas they was real niggas too How it feel to be a real nigga? How it feel to be a real nigga? (This shit gonna be so real right here, watch this) [Verse 3] If a black nigga come to my hood I let the pistol spark I don't even like smilin' man that shit's for marks (fuck no!) Set all these niggas back, my Glock'll spray (rah) Nigga think he gonna make it out the hood, not today (haha) Kill a nigga then be in church next day screamin' "Jesus my idol!" (my idol) Believe in the Lord a hundred percent but I don't read the Bible (nope) I just know God my savior he the whole sire (sire) When I hit church, tryna fuck the whole choir (fuck 'em) I got an urge for doin dumb shit I coulda been a doctor, lawyer, but I'd rather hit the fun shit (Real nigga shit) You want the fade they gotta pick him up (pick him up) Police want the fade I don't do nothin' let em help me up Bail out next day like fuck the police I'm the freest nigga Won't shoot at them ones but I'll clap it if I see a nigga Police come it's pedal to the metal I be outta here (outta here) Nigga come I hit him with he metal he'll be outta here (outta here) Niggas talkin' all that black on black peace shit Please quit, nobody wanna hear that shit, Sharif (no, no, no) Blowing reefer in the field nigga This the shit that real niggas do

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  • Davone Campbell Daylyt