My Nigga

Album cover art for "My Nigga" by Dela (FRA/JPN) & ​eLZhi

Dela (FRA/JPN) & ​eLZhi - Rap, Independent

My Nigga

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[Intro: Elzhi] She was the baddest chick All the niggas wanted to hit that She was my nigga tho, for real [Verse 1: Elzhi] Damn I can't believe I'm writing this song Admiring your beauty like the life of a swan Its funny cus' we shot dice in the swipe of a palm Blew in each others hands and dropped them in a cypher at dawn And thugs and we never hugged when we greeted It was just pounds, you dap me hard enough to jerk my fist down I saw you like one of my niggas No weaves or braids At the shop you leave with fades And would grease you wave Wore a stud in your nose Even sag get your bows Scratches up the elbows From you scrapping with hoes Was haunted by these very thoughts Now the world know what's up We've been blowing off of trees Caught Earl throwing up You was a G From out of the hood The truest to me We used to sneak in to the movies for free And see usually three dudes that be in your face Yeah you dated a few How could you love that man When I hate him for you [Hook 2x] Its like that You was my nigga One what, one love, one love Damn my, damn my, damn my nigga Once upon a time not too long ago Nobody diss my nigga Damn, I miss my nigga [Verse 2] You had beef, I had beef We was one and the same It felt you was dealt dirty Couldn't stomach the pain Wanted a gun to just bang The blood to just spill You utter the chill I pause, fist balled against the walls Now if you seen a hoe, yelling up in my face You be on your way to jail Handcuffed with a case, my nigga That's real talk That's how it's been from the start Back when your moms gave me trims and (?) When she called you tomboyish For you bitin' your nails Your daddy's little girl She hate it when he writes you from jail She try to dress you in dresses Heart lockets for your necklace You rocking Carhartts (?) for your breakfast Could I be to blame For you coppin' trees in the freezin' rain And needed change Force Ones and mean Adidas game Used to walk with a bop minus the switch Heineken sips Forget you had vagina and tits You know? [Hook 2x] Its like that You was my nigga One what, one love, one love Damn my, damn my, damn my nigga Once upon a time not too long ago Nobody gets my nigga Damn, I miss my nigga [Verse 3] Yeah, I was jealous of the fellas That was hugged upon your Perry Ellis leathers I never felt this helpless That were vague selfish pleasures Wonderin' what's underneath that baggy attire The agony Knowing some raggedy guys Been beneath the panties actually Only answered the fire I should have been your first Who took the gun out your hand When you put the bullets in to burst a nigga Hate I couldn't see this person in ya Till you traded your backpack and your Ones For a purse with slippers Perfect figure You grew out your hair Took a stud out your nose And wearin' two in your ears Sexy as hell But still you could vibe with the hood Make sure whoever you beside Is providin' 'em goods You hear me? [Hook 2x] Its like that You was my nigga One what, one love, one love Damn my, damn my, damn my nigga Once upon a time not too long ago Nobody gets my nigga Damn, I miss my nigga

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Credits

Writers
  • ​eLZhi
  • Dela (FRA/JPN)