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fearing no nigga - big yba lyrics

[intro]
(noisy on the beat)

[chorus]
uh, nah, i ain’t fearin’ no n*gga, whenever they said it was smoke, no, a n*gga ain’t duck
ayy, no, i ain’t hearin’ these n*ggas, not talkin’ ’bout no type of racks, then i don’t give a f*ck
on the y, if he try, then it’s pressure applied, got that sh*t on my hip and you know that it’s tucked
ayy, when i was broke, i was quick to go step and ain’t sh*t finna change when a young n*gga up (what?)
lil’ ho bad as the f*ck and i told her i don’t even f*ck with police (for real), why you want me to cuff? (ha)
on the way to the bank with a smile in my face, finna see, ’bout some money i can’t get enough
no, i’m not finna play with this ho catchin’ feelings, she already know that i just wanna f*ck
ain’t hold up my tongue for no n*gga, he trippin’, no get outta line, i’ma tell him what’s up

[verse]
i ain’t used to have sh*t, tell me why would i let a f*ck n*gga come try the gang? ain’t takin’ sh*t
throw that sh*t on the wock’, used to post in the pots where them lil’ n*ggas never knew ’bout takin’ risks
heard he got to a chance, but you type on the ‘net ’bout a n*gga, like, “boy, i can tell you a b*tch”
this lil’ ho wanna f*ck, tell her, “wait ’til her turn”, i swear i got so many hoes i ain’t hit
and i just made a hit in my city, them n*ggas know that i’m the youngest in charge
if i say the word, they gon’ blitz
we don’t know that lil’ n*gga, so we know we pulliin’ his card and whoever that lil’ n*gga with
b*tch, i been had it all in my pocket, go ask raleigh, make ’em tell i been on my sh*t
b*tch, i’m still goin’ up, why the f*ck would i quit? (no cap)

[chorus]
uh, nah, i ain’t fearin’ no n*gga, whenever they said it was smoke, no, a n*gga ain’t duck
ayy, no, i ain’t hearin’ these n*ggas, not talkin’ ’bout no type of racks, then i don’t give a f*ck
on the y, if he try, then it’s pressure applied, got that sh*t on my hip and you know that it’s tucked
ayy, when i was broke, i was quick to go step and ain’t sh*t finna change when a young n*gga up
lil’ ho bad as the f*ck and i told her i don’t even f*ck with police, why you want me to cuff?
on the way to the bank with a smile in my face, finna see, ’bout some money i can’t get enough
no, i’m not finna play with this ho catchin’ feelings, she already know that i just wanna f*ck
ain’t hold up my tongue for no n*gga, he trippin’, no get outta line, i’ma tell him what’s up
[outro]
uh, i’ma tell him what’s up
no cap, i’ma tell him what’s up
she been thinkin’ like she really f*ck

- big yba lyrics

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