Текст песни Lloyd Banks: 6 Figga Nigga

6 Figga Nigga


Yeah--Oh yeah!
You motha fuckas ride with me, Oh yeah
They know I got that High with me Oh yeah

This shit is for my block, my hood, my set, my city
The kings, the bloods, the crips they with me
The divas, the bitches, the dimes, the duces,
My set a nigga up hoe, the strippers, the boosters
The snatchin's, Kidnappens it happends,
So often the murders, the burglars
Be careful where your walkin
The East, the West, the North, the South
Stay on point 'cause' niggas will run up in your house

Boy ima 6 figga nigga doing what I gotta do,
Brave cat, layed back, maybach powder blue
Bitch go get my money--make daddy proud of you
Look at them bitches stand, the probably sour too
Bitch you know how we do G4's Bentley Coupes,
Riding round town Buck, Snoop, countin up my loot
Im from the Eastcoast but I be out west
Tank top, cali bud, all day around breast
Give me a couple minutes I be all in they mind,
Not just one or two, three or four at a time
I'll be all in her spine, If your daughters a dime
Meet her at eight and I'll be gone by quarter to Nine

(chorus 2x)

This shit is for my block, my hood, my set, my city
The kings, the bloods, the crips they with me
The divas, the bitches, the dimes, the duces,
My set a nigga up hoe, the strippers, the boosters
The snatchin's, Kidnappens it happends,
So often the murders, the burglars
Be careful where your walkin
The East, the West, the North, the South
Stay on point 'cause' niggas will run up in your house

Niggas be hatin on me baby, so I keep a hot one
Four four, four five, mac ten shot gun
Get tha fuck out of here, or catch a hot one
You can stunt all you want, but not on my block son
See when the cops come, niggas sprint cops run
Get caught, don't talk learn to keep a locked tongue
Im from the southside, but I be up north
Disrespect me get your head blown the fuck off
Niggas is butt soft, I don't pay them no mind
You Just anotha bitch to put my name in your rhyme,
You need your sunglasses on the way that I shine
You don't want beef waving that nine

(Chorus 1x)
This shit is for my block, my hood, my set, my city
The kings, the bloods, the crips they with me
The divas, the bitches, the dimes, the duces,
My set a nigga up hoe, the strippers, the boosters
The snatchin's, Kidnappens it happends,
So often the murders, the burglars
Be careful where your walkin
The East, the West, the North, the South
Stay on point 'cause' niggas will run up in your house







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