Trizz - Never Been A Fuck Nigga (Remix) lyrics

rate me

Okay, look

I will never be a fuck nigga

You’re with my bitch

So I keep you like a fuck nigga

Better that if we pull up in that truck

And if we get fucked up

Yu can end up in my trunk nigga

Leave him if we stuck nigga

They don’t wanna rap

So I kill them if they want to suck niggaz

And now I hang around and fuck niggaz

I’m done niggaz

I got to keep it gangsta

I’m a fucking square

But I got to hang around gangstas

Pull up o your house then trip with the bank

Haters on tour

So I trip with the vain

And my weed is loud as fuck

Never had a doubt

Got my mom proud as fuck

You bitch used to hate when I was down on my left

I will never dream a fuck nigga

I’ve never been a fuck nigga

Better doubt when we pull up n that truck nigga

Get fucked up

I will never be a fuck nigga

I’mma never be a fuck nigga

I’mma never be a fuck nigga

Better doubt when we pull up in that truck nigga

Get fucked up

I’mma never be a fuck nigga

Garry Cliffs and I’m back with the vengeance

Deliver your certificate after your death sentence

So catch a sweet stick after this lethal injection

No questions

Keep disrespecting

See if I’m gonna make your neck disconnecting

Dude you are barely reckless

You want to talk surfless

Get walked off my checklist

You’re mad like I give a fuck nigga

If we get all these fuck niggaz

We might as well fuck with us

Cause you can’t fuck with us

You’re stuck with us

Don’t let me begin

Keep it cool like the wind

Cause fuck niggaz is something that I’ve never been

I’mma never be a fuck nigga

I’mma never be a fuck nigga

Better doubt when we pull up in that truck nigga

Get fucked up

I’mma never be a fuck nigga

I’mma never be a fuck nigga

I’mma never be a fuck nigga

Better doubt when we pull up in that truck nigga

Get fucked up

I’mma never be a fuck nigga

Always stay lifted

I’m trippin’

These doallars they’re comin’

These hoes wanna keep it

They ain’t gonna change

But they’re still the same niggaz

We poppin’ them tags

It’s right where we spinning

They smokin’, they chokin’

I move in slow motion

They drink

I’m already reloaded

Money on my mind

All the time

But still in the same gang

Cause in the gang I’ll be shitting

These hoes rollin’ up another blunt