Luyện nghe bài hát Dats My Nigga

I'm talkin bout on, ridin out
in my ma's house
Front you that work
(I front a nigga's work)
You say you that head up
But we don't fight brah
Catch you slippin' from your backside, then you out
Ace gone stomp you out, then gone stomp you out
(Has momma ever see you with a eye and busted mouth)
Nine milli pokin' out, 4 pokin' out
Death Row days show you what West Coast about

I'd die for my motherfuckin'
Jump in front a for my motherfuckin' nigga
On the stand I'd lie for my nigga
Rob a bank, I'd for my motherfuckin' nigga
Real talk, I don't really fuck with too many
niggas drop a dime on you like a couple nickels
I be laughin' to the bank like the money tickle
somethin' that you ain't, top off, suck a nipple
And I never put a ho my bro
Don't beef no ho
And my sellin' keys if you can't open your door
Hope you ride for my motherfuckin'
When it rains it pours, it's dry for my niggas
I kill for my niggas
Vice versa, eyes red the kush I blew
White person, got my middle on the trigger
With my little finger to you
I swear it's all y'all niggas
my niggas

I said that I'mma for my motherfuckin' niggas
Most likely I'mma die with my finger on the
I've grindin outside all day with my niggas
And I ain't goin' in unless I'm my niggas
My nigga, my
My nigga, my nigga (My niggas!)
My nigga, my (My nigga, my nigga)
My nigga, my

I done spent a million on my muthafuckin niggas
You can me out Chicago with them muthafuckin hittas
in RondoNumbaNine, Lil Durk will bring the trigger
And when we on that lean, we fuckin with the liquor
I'm a buy a bottles just to give it to the bitches
She can it on my bitches
she see the way I ball, how my wrist and that be lit up
Catch you at the red light, have em "can't get up"
nigga from the bottom ain't a damn thing change
Catch me out in screamin "money ain't a thang"
And them red Mulsanne, lookin like I claim
And if homie ain't my homie than I know it ain't
out "4 Hunnid," YG that's my nigga
'Cause I been in the field life on the with him
And if it's good, why I prolly die with em
'Cause when I need the choppers, I just Tock hit em

I said that I'mma for my motherfuckin' niggas
Most likely I'mma die my finger on the trigger
been grindin outside all day with my niggas
And I ain't goin' in I'm with my niggas
My nigga, my
My nigga, my (My muthafucking niggas!)
My nigga, my (My nigga, my nigga)
My nigga, my

I got 250 thousand dollars for a verse, nigga
I know, is it me or it's your thirst, nigga?
You niggas got no joints
Like a Chris Paul, you ain't got no point
I just come through with a bossy bitches
They get money too, they some "don't me" bitches
Flossy bitches, Rossi, bitches
And if we at the game it's floor seat, bitches!
I ride for my
I'm so rich I cop rides for my bitches
Dollar menu fries apple pies bitches
I drop a freestyle and get a outta bitches
Bitches, my
I need a nigga with some different strokes, Todd
out to my main bitches, and my side bitches
Need a with some good neck, ostriches
My

I said that ride for my motherfuckin' niggas
likely I'mma die with my finger on the trigger
I've been grindin outside all day with my
And I ain't goin' in unless I'm my niggas
My nigga, my
My nigga, my (My muthafucking niggas!)
My nigga, my (My nigga, my nigga)
My nigga, my