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lil nigga - 26clip lyrics

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[intro: bossman dlow]
lil n*gga
lil n*gga, lil n*gga, lil n*gga, lil b*tch
(you aren’t even a cool breeze for my man taz)
n*gga, uh, n*gga, uh

[verse 1: bossman dlow]
we don’t want to hear that sh*t, if you broke then fix it
get your hatin’ ass off my d*ck, man that sh*t ridiculous
ayy, plug drop that sack then we get it off quickly
if i see some sh*t get iffy, b*tch i get to shiftin’
i got different color trees, every day be christmas
i ain’t gon’ lie, i can’t stand to see my n*ggas [?]
street baller, pants fallin’, too many racks in my britches
bad b*tch wanna f*ck me every time she get tipsy
i can spend it and get it back, i got more hustle than nipsey
police at the stop sign, he thought he caught me slippin’
i’m in that— take me ten sеconds to hit 160
that cracker want me, he gon’ havе to do some extra sh*t to get me
you can check my background, i’m legit i never folded
he know i’m in rotation, she know that i’m in motion
i’m in that big body b*tch quick to hit 140
i pull up all black h*llcat, you d*mn right i’m sported
i got a— show you how to control it
every time your b*tch get close to me, she bust it open
ayy, i stay in my rearviews, n*gga
i was tryna flip a pack, that’s why i skipped school, n*gga
you wanna get your sack up, better tap in, n*gga
i spent three*fifty on jordans just to trap in, n*gga
you ain’t bubble up off that pack, f*ck you sellin’ then, n*gga
i be runnin’ around the lobby, i don’t do no checkin’ in, n*gga
you ain’t gotta give me sh*t, just keep it real or somethin’
ayy, i stick to the script like i pop pills or somethin’
ayy, she can’t suck no d*ck, b*tch cook me a meal or somethin’
ayy, kick a b*tch out my sh*t like uncle phil or somethin’
lil n*gga
[verse 2: 26clip]
get paid, been outside gettin’ it since the sixth grade
dropped out in tenth grade, just ran up ten, that was six plays
b*tch made, actin’ like a ho, he need his rent paid
a b*tch play over this way, it gon’ be [?]
you know i made ’em wait, been in the lab, gettin’ my sh*t straight
no, i ain’t makin’ music, i’m cooking cds, f*ck a mixtape
trap n*gga, real street n*gga, i been this way
came up thuggin’, always on the block, was like dikembe
razor blade, make the dope shave, give it a temp fade
seen n*ggas switch and play it [?], what you a switchblade?
my n*gga passed me the alley*oop, you know i had to shoot
ball harder, we at ball harbor, dropped a bag or two
hatin’ n*ggas gon’ be hatin’ n*ggas so i’m not mad at you
got your main b*tch all on a n*gga like my tattoos
n*gga, if you ain’t gettin’ your paper right, then you movin’ wrong
lil shawty say she want me to stay the night, i’m already movin’ on
i just got that pack yesterday and it’s already gone
i been goin’ apesh*t too long, i’m turning king kong
the way i rock that bape sh*t, they like “you got that sh*t on”
i ain’t nothin’ to play with, you know i got that bl!ck on
that b*tch got a d*ck on, we gon’ bust a p*ssy, yeah, like a [?]
i turn the trap up, got ’em hollerin’ “turn that clip on”
a risktaker, now everything that was on your wrist gone
lil n*gga, lil n*gga
[outro: 26clip]
lil ass n*gga

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