for my niggas

Singer: freddie gibbs

this is for my niggas

this is for my nigga-nigga

this is for my niggas

my niggas on the block

this is for my niggas

this is for my nigga-nigga

this is for my niggas

my niggas on the block

this is for my niggas

this is for my nigga-nigga

this is for my niggas

my niggas on the block

this is for my niggas

this is for my nigga-nigga

this is for my niggas

my niggas on the block

my niggas bang

my niggas brawl

my niggas slang

my niggas ball

my niggas ain't trippin they play they position and handle the mission whenever i call

my dogs

runnin from laws

pimpin money from broads

you show me a bitch and i show her this pimpin i bet you i get in them draws

oh nah

gibbs don't play with them hoes

he be breakin them hoes

hit the strip and catch a date for them hoes

bout my paper neighbor

i expect my cake from them hoes

and if you pay it like you weigh it you can skate with them hoes

yup

my niggas don't keep 'em or cuff 'em end of discussion

niggas out here bluffin

mother had 'em

mother love 'em

motherfuck 'em

cause even they mothers won't be able to identify 'em

had to fry 'em

hit them with that iron

my niggas don't talk

my niggas don't bitch

my niggas don't snitch

niggas is hungry

fiend for chips

my niggas'll flip and run in your shit

my niggas got ks

my niggas got macs

my niggas got tecs

my niggas equipped

man my niggas down to leave your body stiff for the chips

this for my niggas

this is for my niggas

this is for my nigga-nigga

this is for my niggas

my niggas on the block

this is for my niggas

this is for my nigga-nigga

this is for my niggas

my niggas on the block

fuck them fake niggas they don't know what loyal is

dropped out of school and started fights with the spoiled kids

thought i was broke 'til i discovered what a brick was

850 thousand got me big love

tricked some

became a legend in them strip clubs

but i was bigger in the streets from fuckin with them thugs

a hood rat's dream

a ghetto nigga's idol

we the champions in the streets man we hold the title

made more money off the block than preachers with them bibles

don't be steppin out of line that gets suicidal

i got a lot of killers

we got a lot of guns

no respect for shit

murder anyone

this is for my niggas

this is for my nigga-nigga

this is for my niggas

my niggas on the block

this is for my niggas

this is for my nigga-nigga

this is for my niggas

my niggas on the block

this is for my niggas

this is for my nigga-nigga

this is for my niggas

my niggas on the block

this is for my niggas

this is for my nigga-nigga

this is for my niggas

my niggas on the block

hayes the heroin man

gibbs slang them the weed

you got what they want

i got what they need

these niggas bleed for the yola from gary to minnesota

hold the toaster 'til i'm rolling in rovers and testarossas and bentleys without the top

what you got?

no patience and an army of hundred niggas that's outside waiting

for a nigga to front

that'll get him christmas treed

lit up real good in front his whole family

man

this ain't no fuckin game

you don't wanna see me with that thang

ducked off in a cud box with an sk and a glock don't test my aim

don't test my crew keep more protection than an aids clinic

trunk big enough to fit you

ten bricks

and a gauge in it

yeah

hundred round drum in my

and niggas'll if they get out of line

pull out the llama

you dead where you layin

and bullets will spray if you fuckin with mine

nigga

i love my block

they make that hood paper stack for me

my mother proud of me

still think its rap money

this is for my niggas

this is for my nigga-nigga

this is for my niggas

my niggas on the block

this is for my niggas

this is for my nigga-nigga

this is for my niggas

my niggas on the block

this is for my niggas

this is for my nigga-nigga

this is for my niggas

my niggas on the block

this is for my niggas

this is for my nigga-nigga

this is for my niggas

my niggas on the block