BEELOW - My Niggaz lyrics

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My niggaz [x7]

[Chorus: x1]

These my niggaz ha, all my niggaz what

Ballin niggaz ha, these my niggaz what

All my niggaz ha, ballin niggaz what

Real ass niggaz ha, these my niggaz what

These my nigga ha, all my niggaz what

Ballin niggaz ha, these my niggaz what

Tru azz niggaz ha, real azz niggaz what

Ballin niggaz ha, these my niggaaaz

[Verse 1: Beelow]

I roll with nothing but the rawest azz niggas,

that be watching my back

Some down ass niggaz that ain't scared to shoot back

Step up boy and put yo boots on

Time to pay the price, you scared then get the fuck on

Boy, come and get these niggaz on these thugged out tracks

A million records sold, a million niggaz got my back

See them boys in the club, them my niggaz

See them boys posted on the block, them my niggaz

So nigga watch them boyz with the frowned up face

Find the rawest ballin niggaz in the strangest place

You never know which one of my niggaz be on yo side

You never know which one of my niggaz ready to ride

You think you got 'em sewed up, them my niggaz

You think you got 'em barred out, them my niggaz

You think you got me roped off, them my niggaz

MY NIGGAZ, MY NIGGAZ, MY NIGGAAAZ

[Chorus x1]

[Verse 2: ???]

Nigga I gives a fuck how you play it

Fuck where you from, fuck what you do,

fuck what you did, fuck you is, and motherfuck how you feel

Nigga you ain't saying shit, what you tryin' to do

Scare me motherfucker you

I done told you once before don't make me ice yo bitch ass

Keep talking that ho shit, and lose yo face wit the quick fast

You come at me wrong you going the wrong fucking way

Bitch I was born and raise in the land of trigga play

Now get yo mind right nigga

We bout dome checking, cracking domes

Ain't no fucking round over here

See that A.K. ain't taking nann short

You can't run, you can't hide, once you up in it you gettin' broke off

See that big bitch ain't playin', that big bitch ain't cool,

that big bitch off in the hands of a motherfucking fool

We comin' through, shit these my niggaz, all my niggaz,

all my ballin' azz niggaz

[Verse 3: ???]

Ryde or dye, these niggaz ain't doing shit but point people out

They come to me to get high

Fucking let me breathe bitch, back yo ass up

Motherfucker you better realize, you fucking with a nutt

They wanna smoke my weed, drink my liquor,

fuck my hoes and all

Floss out every night, but these niggaz ain't ready to ball

I'm gone tell you to yo face if you ackin' like a bitch

And that's one of the fucking reasons you ain't never had shit

Me, I hustla for my b's and ain't no taking wit mine

You turn the lights off in the city bitch I'm still gone shine

I sit back and recline, in my bed and wine

Live my life to the fullest

My nigga ??? ???

Bitch I'm ballin' big tyme

Hear my motherfuckin' word, I'm hollin' "fuck dem other niggaz"

I kick they azz to the curb

So I can gets herb, then gets heard

Relax my fucking back ???

Get my dick suck while smoking on some killer herb

And you heard how I rush ya, not wit that dumb shit

Nigga bring ya whole click, I'm hollin "fuck who u come wit"

Nigga I'm the King Pin, the Big Cahouna

Nigga I done been there and did that

I'm born to be a baller

[Chorus x1]

[Verse 4: ???]

My niggaz all about the paper

Make moves and pull capels

We don't see shit unless a motherfucker pay us

Look, its all real, pumping shit that you can all feel

The rawest deal, hard hitters, fuck with ya'll feel

We all peel, we all hit caps with big gats

And smoke big sacks, stack the paper and sit back

We did that

Leave a motherfucker with his shit cracked

Then dare the nigga to come back

When you here that click clack, better show me where yo shit at

Nigga, I'm doing bad I got to get that, nigga

You ain't ready for the kick back nigga

I bust ya'll up with it

In the BRC, down for the fuckin' south wit it

Now they got some niggaz thats sweeter than a fragrance

In and out our business like a fucking free agent

This my last time saying it

Forever ballin off the top like in a knot

You better watch who u playing wit

[Verse 5: ???]

Lauch the K's, throw the gernades

If you under 35 get the fuck out my way

Nigga I chose the battle ground

Me and my niggaz lay it down

Wherever you caught slippin' thats where u be found

You see me and my niggaz we bust ho's

You see me and my niggaz ride on chrome

You see me and my niggaz flex on phone

You see me and my niggaz like Al Capone

You see me and my niggaz we to strong

You fuck with me and my niggaz, you won't live long

You see me and my niggaz a run in ya home

You better watch ya back boy its own, its own

[Chorus repeats until fade]