Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Lil Niggaz (feat. Migos, Cash Out), artist - Lil Durk. Album song Signed To The Streets 1 & 2, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 04.12.2014
Record label: Golden
Song language: English
Lil Niggaz (feat. Migos, Cash Out) |
Yea, let’s get it |
You niggas talk like big niggas |
These niggas ain’t done shit |
Free my niggas |
Yeeeaaaah |
Tweak with my squad |
I move if you tweak with my squad |
Don’t tweak with my squad |
Lil nigga, lil nigga |
Lil nigga, lil nigga |
Let’s get it! |
It look bad for a nigga, funeral set up, it look sad for a nigga |
40 Ruger shooters, gave all that I had for a nigga |
Where you from, what’s your past lil nigga? |
And you broke and you mad lil nigga? |
Fuck a price what the tag lil nigga? |
My shooters on deck playin' tag lil nigga |
You can’t get a pass lil nigga |
Get caught, that’s your ass lil nigga |
You movin' too fast lil nigga |
You tweak with the squad, that’s your ass lil nigga |
Lil nigga, lil nigga, lil nigga, lil nigga |
Tweak with my squad, that’s your ass lil nigga |
Your niggas wanna tweak with my niggas |
I’m a dog, I’ma eat with my niggas |
Twitter beefing, that ain’t me lil nigga |
Location on and we can meet lil nigga |
Wifey holding down the street with my niggas |
My gang claim three lil nigga |
All this shit, that ain’t me lil nigga |
Got killers, every gang with me lil nigga |
War time, shooters that’s four-nine |
Put a murder on bro that’s more time |
Up mine, I’ma shoot thirty four time |
Or nah, cook a brick or nah? |
Nigga say he ain’t snitching but I know he lying |
Lil nigga, lil nigga |
Get money, get bigger |
Them niggas ain’t with ya' |
Talk loud and get switched lil nigga |
And we big niggas, and I lost a lot of shit, nigga (Let's get it) |
Sip lean, get the kick, lil nigga |
Who you with lil nigga? |
Where you from? |
You can’t flip lil niggas |
And we the shit lil niggas |
I’m gone, how they sick lil niggas |
And your Rolex tick lil nigga |
Where you from? |
You ain’t from where I from lil nigga |
It look bad for a nigga, funeral set up, it look sad for a nigga |
40 Ruger shooters, gave all that I had for a nigga |
Where you from, what’s your past lil nigga? |
And you broke and you mad lil nigga? |
Fuck a price what the tag lil nigga? |
My shooters on deck playin' tag lil nigga |
You can’t get a pass lil nigga |
Get caught, that’s your ass lil nigga |
You movin' too fast lil nigga |
You tweak with the squad, that’s your ass lil nigga |
Lil nigga, lil nigga, lil nigga, lil nigga |
Tweak with my squad, that’s your ass lil nigga |
You a lil nigga and I’m a big dog (huh?) |
You can die quick, nigga, only one call |
I’m at the top and I’m never gone fall |
Hundred round, make it clap like an applause |
I pull up with Durk, hop out the vert (skrr, skrr) |
(Braw Kraw!) six feet under the dirt |
My diamonds is watery, you can come surf (water) |
My plug is an alien not from this Earth |
I had a dream like Mr. King (dream) |
Geekin', I need some Visine |
Gettin' money, runnin' all in my jeans (money) |
Back in the day used to serve all the fiends (back Pimp C) |
Actavis, I need lean (drink) |
Porsche Panoramic, Forgiatos on the feet (panorama) |
Young Rich Nigga, you ain’t seen what I seen (no) |
I used to trap mid as a teen (I did) |
You niggas be copyin' my swag, you a clone (copy me) |
Giuseppe steppin', ain’t no Foams (Giuseppe me) |
My bitch just landed here from Rome (bad) |
Hop in the 'Rari, we gone (skrr, skrr) |
It look bad for a nigga, funeral set up, it look sad for a nigga |
40 Ruger shooters, gave all that I had for a nigga |
Where you from, what’s your past lil nigga? |
And you broke and you mad lil nigga? |
Fuck a price what the tag lil nigga? |
My shooters on deck playin' tag lil nigga |
You can’t get a pass lil nigga |
Get caught, that’s your ass lil nigga |
You movin' too fast lil nigga |
You tweak with the squad, that’s your ass lil nigga |
Lil nigga, lil nigga, lil nigga, lil nigga |
Tweak with my squad, that’s your ass lil nigga |
You know I’m gettin' money, I pull up in foreigns, I jump out with shooters |
He talk about robbin', we lay in his yard and bust his medula (we bustin' his |
head) |
A million a day, when I’m in the trap I feel like Frank Lucas (I'm feelin' like |
him) |
I iced out the Rollies, and stepped out the place, I only eat sushi |
You know what I’m sippin', you know what I’m grippin' (you know what’s on call) |
I’m all on that, boss niggas got passes I know that they crippin' (you know |
what I’m crippin') |
Give 'em the fork and give 'em the bowl, I know they ain’t whippin' (I know |
they ain’t in the pot) |
Durk he flew in, I brought him to the trap and showed him my vision (I showed |
him what’s up) |
My shooters no clubbin' (my shooters no clubbin') |
My shooters straight thuggin' (they thuggin' forreal) |
Your shooters, they bluffin' |
They go the feds and give 'em discussions (they give 'em discussions) |
Whip it up, whip it up, baby I’m up in the bowl (I'm up in the bowl) |
Back then, show money on your head, he dead on the stove (he dead on the stove) |
It look bad for a nigga, funeral set up, it look sad for a nigga |
40 Ruger shooters, gave all that I had for a nigga |
Where you from, what’s your past lil nigga? |
And you broke and you mad lil nigga? |
Fuck a price what the tag lil nigga? |
My shooters on deck playin' tag lil nigga |
You can’t get a pass lil nigga |
Get caught, that’s your ass lil nigga |
You movin' too fast lil nigga |
You tweak with the squad, that’s your ass lil nigga |
Lil nigga, lil nigga, lil nigga, lil nigga |
Tweak with my squad, that’s your ass lil nigga |
None of my niggas is innocent (nah) |
None of my niggas is witness |
I pull up, unload the extensions |
Walk in the trap and see pigeons |
Birds (birds) |
Migos, Lil Durk, Cash Out on the curb |
Skippa Da Flippa itching for body, give him the word |
Bet you won’t bust a move |
All my niggas got choppers, they’ll damage you |
Bet you won’t bust a move |
Have a nigga floatin' in the Chattahoochee river, fool |
She cook it so fancy (whip, whip) |
You niggas can’t stand it (ha) |
When I whip it, the J’s they love it |
I’m cooking a brick and they call me McLuvin' |
Trap or die nigga, no Jeezy, corporate thuggin' |
All of my niggas got gas and dirty sticks all out in public |
My cup is so dirty, I’m drinkin' on Ruxman (lean, lean, dirty) |
You niggas is soft, lookin' like Telletub-man |
It look bad for a nigga, funeral setup, I be all sad for a nigga |
40 Ruger shooters, gave all that I had for a nigga |
Where you from, what’s your past lil nigga? |
And you broke and you mad lil nigga? |
Fuck a price what the tag lil nigga? |
My shooters on deck playin' tag lil nigga |
You can’t get a pass lil nigga |
Get caught, that’s your ass lil nigga |
You movin' too fast lil nigga |
You tweak with the squad, that’s your ass lil nigga |
Lil nigga, lil nigga, lil nigga, lil nigga |
Tweak with my squad, that’s your ass lil nigga |