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Chinx Drugz - My Nigga (Remix) Lyrics

Hey, you save New York city?
Iíma, Iím a coke boy,

Hook:
Yeah, Iím ride for my mother*cking nigga
More Ö put my finger on the trigger
Iíve been grindiní that side, Iím playin with my niggas
And I ainít going in thatís on in my nigga,
My nigga, my nigga,
My nigga my nigga, my mother*cking niggas
My nigga, my nigga
My nigga, my nigga
My nigga, my nigga, yeah.

Young bro, my nigga, my nigga,
Rice .., my nigga, my nigga
My nigga, my nigga,
Yeah, .. against us
Thatís a long shot my nigga
Thatís my nigga stack man, I lost my niggas
Loviní.. put up with my nigga
I show they love this girl, yes far our niggas,
I do this for my M W, and worldwide nigga
Yeah, you read the flavor with that old dog liquor,
Drinking with my black shape I roll it, roll it
Head line as Iím close and shot go bed time that night night
They donít .. give a f*ck about your feeling
Drop out no ceiling, my young boys, donít play games,
For the hop Ďbout the feeling,
Niggas humping my business with my ..
So about wish youíre f*cking, about which cream our living,
You came up with that dope game,
And .. how you switch behind,
They ainít talking about money, tell em lane niggas gonna kill em
I pull em and stunt on these hoes,
Pimpin and cover .. count ..this money with my nigga

Hook:
Yeah, Iím ride for my mother*cking nigga
More Ö put my finger on the trigger
Iíve been grindiní that side, Iím playin with my niggas
And I ainít going in thatís on in my nigga,
My nigga, my nigga,
My nigga my nigga, my mother*cking niggas
My nigga, my nigga
My nigga, my nigga
My nigga, my nigga, yeah.

I came a long way from killiní with the yay yo
Now every day you can have me on the radio
Real recognize, really like day yáll
Feeliní for the ride for my mother*cking nigga
More fact Iíma die .. on the trigger
Iíve been grindiní outside, out play with my niggas
And I ainít going in, itís some .. got me
My nigga, my nigga,
Yes be my head us
My nigga, my nigga, I donít hit em ..
My nigga, my nigga, canít .. my head
My nigga, my nigga, black stare with my head
Iíve been seeing in the .. later Iíve been ..
Why inside taze you by your ..
Itís cool I got plenty, my shooters got ..
The wrack I ainít .. my ..
.. shoot one at the tables when we need,
Seven hundred dollar bills, wolves gotta eat,
Get em fed, breaking bed, love my niggas,
Take em the hitters, say I just point nigga,
Break in put in, break nobody lookiní
.. speak dope boy joy, out in Brooklyn
This city tag when Iím wild and Iím missiní
If the mothers ainít real they ainít even real ..
I will make a .. proud they will never sell
They donít wanna call em out put the number in my ..

Iím out here winniníI can set the sale
Young wavy nigga now, ..

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