Lotta Niggas

Lyrics

[Intro: John Boy] Yeah, geesh RIP to everybody man, free the guys [Chorus: John Boy] I done lost alotta niggas from the block, shit I done lost alotta niggas from the squad, shit I done lost alotta niggas to this jail shit I done lost alotta niggas, alotta niggas, alotta niggas I done lost alotta niggas from the block, shit I done lost alotta niggas from the squad, shit I done lost alotta niggas to this jail shit I done lost alotta niggas, alotta niggas, alotta niggas [Verse 1: OTF NuNu] I lost alotta niggas facing jail time (Free the gang) Real nigga for life, free NumbaNine (NumbaNine) Word around goin' down for a homicide (On foenem grave) And niggas snitchin' sign they death, that's a suicide (Man down) Head shot, guarantee to leave 'em traumatized (Grrah) Insert the clips a 100 rounds I got them circumcised (I took the gat) Forgis rolling got your bitch feeling hypnotized (Bih) Rest in peacе to the fallen, and free the guys Can't fold on 'еm, won't tell on 'em These niggas be bitches bring hell on 'em Lotta died, no lie that's real homie Can't trust too many they'll squeal on me (On god) They cray if you want come steal on me (Let's get it) 100k for my chain, can't forget the rolly (Let's get it) Every niggas call me bro, they don't even know me I'm a rookie of the year, I deserve a trophy [Chorus: John Boy] I done lost alotta niggas from the block, shit I done lost alotta niggas from the squad, shit I done lost alotta niggas to this jail shit I done lost alotta niggas, alotta niggas, alotta niggas I done lost alotta niggas from the block, shit I done lost alotta niggas from the squad, shit I done lost alotta niggas to this jail shit I done lost alotta niggas, alotta niggas, alotta niggas [Verse 2: John Boy] You be cooling with your day one, and the next day he gone Or off the shits with your right hand and the next minute he wrong Niggas switch sides, niggas turn fed, I don't know the fuck going on But I'ma po' up, I'ma po' up for everybody gone I done lost my little cousin, I done lost my little bro He too real, he kept that pistol popping, like uphill They gave that nigga 15 to life, they sent him uphill I gotta get this lawyer money right so he can uphill One time for everybody that done lost they life Cause they playin' the hand that was dealt, but the cards not right Got me praying to god, looking at the stars at night Like all my niggas gone, this can't be life Nah [Chorus: John Boy] I done lost alotta niggas from the block, shit I done lost alotta niggas from the squad, shit I done lost alotta niggas to this jail shit I done lost alotta niggas, alotta niggas, alotta niggas I done lost alotta niggas from the block, shit I done lost alotta niggas from the squad, shit I done lost alotta niggas to this jail shit I done lost alotta niggas, alotta niggas, alotta niggas