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my nigga - peewee longway lyrics

[intro]
yeah, my lil’ n*gga gon’ trip out (and kino, he, he magical on this sh*t)
my lil’ n*gga on that bullsh*t, i don’t know what y’all lil’ n*ggas doing
my n*gga talkin’ ’bout a chain gang, you hear me?
on gang, let’s go
oh yeah

[chorus]
’bout my n*gga, my n*gga, my n*gga, ’bout my n*gga
my n*gga, my n*gga
ain’t worried ’bout no n*gga
my n*gga, my n*gga
that’s for sure my n*gga
my n*gga, my n*gga

[verse 1]
vroom, vroom, skrrt, glaow, glaow, glaow
d*mn, that’s all they heard about my n*gga
i don’t know what they heard, i drop a bird about my n*gga
i’m talkin’ ’bout thirty*six
go get the dirty switch, he shootin’ thirties quick
homicide, i’m talkin’ ’bout murder sh*t, don’t talk too much on murder
i ain’t dissin’ these lil ‘b*tches, these n*ggas, they think what they dig, go ap, birkin
they don’t even know if it’s fish or the fent’, this sh*t too pure, which onе we workin’?
they don’t evеn know what the back of the benz, we spinned your clique, which one he workin’?
my lil’ n*gga designer step, spinnin’ on sh*t in lv, virgil
longway got more stripes than ref, shootin’ on sh*t like judas irving
my lil’ n*gga go get three like curry
body count just like the movie purge
gave my young n*gga one word
make the stick sound like a hummingbird (phew, phew, phew, phew, phew)
[pre*chorus]
my lil’ n*gga mpa and he be ready to blow for it
my lil’ n*gga ready to spray, that sucker sh*t, can’t go for it
that price you got on my lil’ n*gga head, tell big dog i’ll pay more for it
stand on all that bullsh*t, ’bout that bullsh*t, i can’t go for it

[chorus]
’bout my n*gga, my n*gga, my n*gga, ’bout my n*gga
my n*gga, my n*gga
ain’t worried ’bout no n*gga
my n*gga, my n*gga
that’s for sure my n*gga
my n*gga, my n*gga

[verse 2]
what that smell is, weed?
that’s that sh*ll and i don’t know hi name, he can’t even speak
treat the streets just like the chain gang, he can’t last a week
i say, who that playin’ blame game? i can’t hear a peep (who that?)
i been poppin’, tryna make a name, i can make you famous
i got steppers, call ’em famous gang, they gon’ make you famous
hit his top and bring him back to me, my jit named famous amos
all my diamonds one*of*one on me, this sh*t come from ur*n*s

[pre*chorus]
my lil’ n*gga mpa and he be ready to blow for it
my lil’ n*gga ready to spray, that sucker sh*t, can’t go for it
that price you got on my lil’ n*gga head, tell big dog i’ll pay more for it
stand on all that bullsh*t, ’bout that bullsh*t, i can’t go for it
[chorus]
’bout my n*gga, my n*gga, my n*gga, ’bout my n*gga
my n*gga, my n*gga
ain’t worried ’bout no n*gga
my n*gga, my n*gga
that’s for sure my n*gga
my n*gga, my n*gga

[outro]
my lil’ n*gga them, my lil’ n*gga them
(and kino, he, he magical on this sh*t)

- peewee longway lyrics

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