Chinx Drugz

Chinx Drugz - My Nigga (Remix) lyrics

rate me

Hey, you save New York city?

I’ma, I’m a coke boy,

Hook:

Yeah, I’m ride for my mother*cking nigga

More … put my finger on the trigger

I’ve been grindin’ that side, I’m playin with my niggas

And I ain’t going in that’s on in my nigga,

My nigga, my nigga,

My nigga my nigga, my mother*cking niggas

My nigga, my nigga

My nigga, my nigga

My nigga, my nigga, yeah.

Young bro, my nigga, my nigga,

Rice .., my nigga, my nigga

My nigga, my nigga,

Yeah, .. against us

That’s a long shot my nigga

That’s my nigga stack man, I lost my niggas

Lovin’.. put up with my nigga

I show they love this girl, yes far our niggas,

I do this for my M W, and worldwide nigga

Yeah, you read the flavor with that old dog liquor,

Drinking with my black shape I roll it, roll it

Head line as I’m close and shot go bed time that night night

They don’t .. give a f*ck about your feeling

Drop out no ceiling, my young boys, don’t play games,

For the hop ‘bout the feeling,

Niggas humping my business with my ..

So about wish you’re f*cking, about which cream our living,

You came up with that dope game,

And .. how you switch behind,

They ain’t talking about money, tell em lane niggas gonna kill em

I pull em and stunt on these hoes,

Pimpin and cover .. count ..this money with my nigga

Hook:

Yeah, I’m ride for my mother*cking nigga

More … put my finger on the trigger

I’ve been grindin’ that side, I’m playin with my niggas

And I ain’t going in that’s on in my nigga,

My nigga, my nigga,

My nigga my nigga, my mother*cking niggas

My nigga, my nigga

My nigga, my nigga

My nigga, my nigga, yeah.

I came a long way from killin’ with the yay yo

Now every day you can have me on the radio

Real recognize, really like day yáll

Feelin’ for the ride for my mother*cking nigga

More fact I’ma die .. on the trigger

I’ve been grindin’ outside, out play with my niggas

And I ain’t going in, it’s some .. got me

My nigga, my nigga,

Yes be my head us

My nigga, my nigga, I don’t hit em ..

My nigga, my nigga, can’t .. my head

My nigga, my nigga, black stare with my head

I’ve been seeing in the .. later I’ve been ..

Why inside taze you by your ..

It’s cool I got plenty, my shooters got ..

The wrack I ain’t .. my ..

.. shoot one at the tables when we need,

Seven hundred dollar bills, wolves gotta eat,

Get em fed, breaking bed, love my niggas,

Take em the hitters, say I just point nigga,

Break in put in, break nobody lookin’

.. speak dope boy joy, out in Brooklyn

This city tag when I’m wild and I’m missin’

If the mothers ain’t real they ain’t even real ..

I will make a .. proud they will never sell

They don’t wanna call em out put the number in my ..

I’m out here winnin’I can set the sale

Young wavy nigga now, ..

[Hook:]

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