King Louie - My Niggaz

My niggas keep it real these niggas like raw
These niggas like real
They don't know what thugs are
They don't know about that feel
My niggas keep it real

My niggas 'bout that bag
Car fast cause it get cash fast
You should catch up with your broke ass
I'm in the foreign thang will break past
Got ballins niggas they trash
Cash in plastic bags like it's trash
Grind dirty with a thirty in a stash
Double cup with the folks smokin gas
With another nigga hoe bout to smash
Ask that hoe where she get all that ass
Said I wanna know so I ask
Bubble for the jakes for the guys
Might take a dope boy pies
Sell em back to em a lil higha

My niggas keep it real my niggas

My niggas on business
Tell 'em for regale put the
Ls for the hiters in a sea smoking L after L
Elbows in the mail
Thirty stuff and the hammer and that nail
He was super tight 'cause
The squares ain't tell

My niggas keep it real these niggas like raw
These niggas like real
They don't know what thugs are
They don't know about that feel

My niggas keep it real

My niggas I love my niggas
Roll up another dub my nigga
She suck me and fuck my nigga
At the same damn time my nigga
Hell yea we ran a train my nigga
With a nigga main dame my nigga
That's a God damn shame my nigga
I want the money fuck the fame my nigga
But both that's cool my nigga
More bandz run through my nigga
Everyday I MUBU my nigga
Fuck nigga what it do my nigga
Leave a nigga see through my nigga
Wet a nigga like a pool my nigga
Put a nigga on the news my nigga

My niggas keep it real

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