My Nigga

Lyrics

[Verse 1: $ilkmoney, Quelle Chris] Properly speaking clearer Pasta's primavera philosophies got to be getting nearer Sent the shot from across the top the point of the pyra-, aw, here we go Here the, mm, motherfuckin' cracker with that figaro, figaro Funny-ass nigga, I heard he got jokes He got his bean-pie smoked Etched them up on both sides like G.I. Joe, for the funk, the fee-fi-fo for the front, nigga You don't even wanna know Based off my calculations and amalgamations, if you got it on you, nigga, then I gotta takе it Favorite activations was countin' paper, but now I'm stackin' pages Black Jon Taffеr, born in [?] Spraying Ks like it's my favorite fragrance Me and my niggas click like tennis bracelets Mouse keys, control buttons, so when the picture's taken That's my dog though, that's my dunn, nigga (Yo, that's my nigga) [Chorus: Quelle Chris] That's my bro, that's my mans, that's my cool breeze That's my guy, that's my pops, that's my OG That's my sis, that's my missus, that's my auntie Yo, basically, see, now that's my nigga That's my ace, that's my plug, that's my co-d That's my eyes, that's my arms, that ain't lowkey If you ain't know, then you know, you the OP 'Cause basically, see, that's my nigga That's my nigga [Verse 2: Big Kahuna OG, Quelle Chris & Big Kahuna OG] Heard you was scared to come get it in Got my blunt burnin' with the syphilis The block is low when we link, shit, it be hot and cold in the east And I just touched down in the V If I'm gon' smoke, then I smoke in the Pri Shawty be frontin', I feel like the Rih I'm in a casting call for Belly 3 You ain't never seen a [?] where we eat Might park in the middle of the street Shawty told me to pass her the heat, playing with the heart like it's hide-and-seek I'm tryna see some get hurt, watch me sharpen my hands on the dirt Big tombstone in the sky, shawty just sent me the Amber Alert I don't even know why y'all try, late at the end of the tunnel be gettin' y'all fried Eye for a eye, I ain't been eatin' my veggies since, like, '95 In that secret fortress We don't take half measures, not even losses In the conference, [?], I'm starin' at my coffee Make sacrifices 'bout this cake, we marinate the offerings Not the safer option, jelly donut and a glazed assortment Look what get accomplished when you form a gang out ya supporters Niggas swear they wavy, but I swear I'm on my way to Florida Yeah, my city full of vices, shit goin' fast, nigga, pull up lightning Understand you even when we fightin', when it come to whatever, y'all cannot hype it Came together off the shredder, just Reverse Uno whoever That want me to hit you with that blick, that's my nigga [Chorus: Quelle Chris, Fly Anakin] That's my bro, that's my man, that's my cool breeze That's my gran, that's my pops, that's my OG That's my sis, that's my missus, that's my auntie Yo, basically, see, now that's my nigga That's my ace, that's my plug, that's my co-d That's my eyes, that's my arms, that ain't lowkey If you ain't know, then you know, you the OP 'Cause basically, see, that's my nigga (Yeah, yo, that's my nigga, that's my dawg) That's my nigga (What, what) [Verse 3: Fly Anakin, Quelle Chris] Yo, I played lop-side to see through the nigga You know the far side, don't walk by, see through it nigga We in this car high as Starfire, me and my nigga, let's go (Yeah, yeah) Paper flowing, I cannot complain, we lit Writin' while my phone dyin', nigga race in this bitch Takin' a shit, if I can fit it in my pocket, that's it Tell me him, and I proceed to mark him off of my list Caught in this pig, gettin' there, and you know we all can exist They never seen beyond the eyes and that's a far land Caught it in advance, we placed a bet because they all fans, I taught you that Everything I gave you was a gem, you gon' hold him back I see 'cause you been hanging out with them, we been overlapped It's me, nigga, know you been my twin since I told you rap (What) Tappin' into slang like Duolingo, know my shit been mapped since (Yuh) Dukes of Hazzard and Illmatic, I'll do it twice and More nice than the last time, this shit's enticin' You still stuck on the last line, like 50 Tyson (What, what) Before the end, I was dead sleep, you still typin' It's not a sin if you pray before it, mama say no more I'll stay home if you pay me more, nigga For sures, that's my nigga [Chorus: Quelle Chris] That's my bro, that's my mans, that's my cool breeze That's my gran, that's my pops, that's my OG That's my sis, that's my missus, that's my auntie Yo, basically, see, now that's my nigga That's my ace, that's my plug, that's my co-d That's my eyes, that's my arms, that ain't lowkey If you ain't know, then you know, you the OP 'Cause basically, see, that's my nigga (Yeah) That's my nigga [Outro: Quelle Chris] Yo, can I get a slow clap below that Five for free, my nigga, white girls crossing the streets Heebie jeebies, nigga, it's cool, I be like, "do what you do" If you don't need me, nigga, if it's hungry, you know my new number If you need me, nigga, my first breaks was on tapes then pressed on CDs Nigga, while I was gettin' mine, you was still suckin' on teatties, nigga