Lil Herb

Lil Herb - All My Niggas lyrics

rate me

All my niggas on point

All my niggas gonna shoot

All my niggas got money

And none of my niggas with you

I’mma put all my niggas on

RIP all my niggas gone

All my niggas 150

Ain’t none of my niggas gonna fold

All my niggas, all my niggas

All my niggas, all my niggas

All my niggas, all my niggas

All my niggas, ball my niggas

Ball, my niggas, seem like a lost soul, my niggas

RIP lil roc, veto, fazo, cant believe yall gone, my niggas, and it’s real fucked up

Past good one day, next day go wrong, my nigga

But I gotta stay strong, my nigga

So I wrote this song, my nigga…

member all them nights we out in that field had to toat that chrome my nigga

Then it all went wrong, what the fuck, Kobe

Why couldn’t you get a ride home, my nigga?

Why your name in this song, my nigga?

But don’t trip ‘cause it’s on, my nigga

Put it on my soul, you ain’t gonna be the only one with a headstone, my nigga

I lost a lot of my niggas so you can drop for my niggas

You got glocks and hair triggers, split a nigga wig when I tap the hair trigger, hollows in head now the top his missing, catch me in the field gotta move with the steal till the day I get killed or the coppers come get me, only 17 with them choppers, hold 50

Yeah, them choppers hold 50, yea them choppers hold 50, we a turn a niga block to yo city, seem like im the man im be shoppin they be saying lil herb you on the top of your city

And I love my niggas and all my niggas love me

So you will get killed for my niggas and they’ll kill a nigga for me

All my niggas on point

All my niggas gonna shoot

All my niggas got money

And none of my niggas with you

I’mma put all my niggas on

RIP all my niggas gone

All my niggas 150

Ain’t none of my niggas gonna fold

All my niggas, all my niggas

All my niggas, all my niggas

All my niggas, all my niggas

All my niggas, ball my niggas

No limit, MB, fazoland, roc block we 150, can’t a nigga flip me

It’s a gun on every single nigga with me

Motherfucker bitch nigga, I’m just tryna get rich

Then I’m tryna get richer, worry about shit, nigga

‘Cause this pussy and this 40 cal made my dick bigger

Bet I won’t miss, nigga, red beam onna nigga make you take a sit nigga, and I don’t forget, nigga

Remember he was talking slick now you don’t exist, nigga

And now we doing swish, nigga, pass lil bro the semi, thats a assist nigga yeah, you a bitch nigga

Couple shots to the stomach, now you walk in shit, niggaBands in the stash, nigga, if you try to rob me you a stupid ass nigga

spending like my last nigga hold 5 get it from you aint it like the last nigga… and for lil roc I spaz nigga 10 real niggas you can have my last nigga…

see you mugging when I ride past nigga

You know this foreign got a lot of cash in it, a lot of guns in it, too

And a whole lot of savage just to leave a nigga in the past, nigga

Yeah, I love my niggas and all my niggas love me

So go and get killed for my niggas and they’ll kill a nigga for me

I’m a real ass nigga, I need real cash real fast, nigga

All my niggas on point

All my niggas gonna shoot

All my niggas got money

And none of my niggas with you

I’mma put all my niggas on

RIP all my niggas gone

All my niggas 150

Ain’t none of my niggas gonna fold

All my niggas, all my niggas

All my niggas, all my niggas

All my niggas, all my niggas

All my niggas, ball my niggas

Thanks to herb for correcting these lyrics

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