Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song I'm That Ni#%a, artist - Denmark VesseyAlbum song Being You Is Great, I Wish I Could Be You More Often, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 09.02.2017
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Mello
Song language: English
I'm That Ni#%a |
So go ahead kiss the ring but know you can’t lift the crown |
Cuz I’m that nigga yup yo I’m that nigga |
I got the froq and dog with the solid gold bone |
Got a platinum card collection it look like upper deck |
We burnin' down so much it’s fuckin' up the ozone |
Copped a bugatti for the driveway I ain’t touch it yet |
Gordon Ramsey came over cooked up a nigga a festival |
Hes like Q you that nigga I’m like yo get of my testicles |
Used to dream that i one day I’d hook up with TLC (TLC) |
So I creep with DL freaks who need TLC |
Olympic pool Michael Phelps wanna train in (train in) |
I said it’s cool bring through a zip of that rainman |
I got a cook for the cook cook and a pilot for the pilot |
And a island off the island off the main land |
Cuz I’m that nigga yup yo I’m that nigga |
(Man nigga you keep talking like you that nigga this |
You that nigga that |
Why don’t you never comeback in back to the hood nigga) |
I got charities for world peace and all of that |
I fuck celebrities between the sheets no callbacks |
Exotics furs when it’s burr like what you call that |
It’s called I am rich bitch like fallback |
The P.O.T.U.S wants to shake my hand |
I’m like chill don’t be stan |
Let’s make weekend plans |
Accountant hit me with current numbers I’m hittin' a dab |
Hit like Oprahs getting the tab |
Cuz I’m that nigga yup yo I’m that nigga |
Yup I’m that nigga |
Ayo I hate to brag I hate gloat I hate to lie yo |
I just came to use your wifi cuz mines slow |
All my favorite rappers got a line bout how that nine go (well how your nine go) |
When I ain’t got one I don’t need one |
I got action track ad-lib onomatopoeia’s |
Sincerely that nigga P. S |
You can’t six letter F with a nappy head deity |
Yeah thats me that nigga on my epitaph |
Stoic in the photo I’m that nigga that will never laugh |
I’m that nigga only nigga that get hella cap |
Hella range, no sleep, weather from the weather fan |
To the cell of dream that’s a head to the toe |
Had to let niggas know you get sun when the weather bad (yeah) |
I’m that nigga though a king like Coretta |
Better have if you ask what’s my name |
I’m that nigga |
Word to, word to eagle |
I’m that negro |
That nigga nigga nigga nigga nigga |
They say it’s Ethiopian for king, I’m with it |
Like can I get a amen can I get a witness |
Can a nigga get a tax break from handling his business |
Hashtag that’s important yeah |
Highlight that yeah |
Put that on the on the Microsoft Excel, bro |
Chill |
Hashtag |
Somebody wipe me down and if you lucky I might get let you keep the towel |
I flex the baddest bitch in each county each city each town |
So go ahead kiss the ring cuz know you can’t lift the crown |
Cuz I’m that nigga yup yo I’m that nigga |
I’m that nigga yup yo I’m that nigga (yeah) |
I’m that nigga yup yo I’m that nigga |
I’m that nigga yup yo I’m that nigga |
I’m that nigga yup yo I’m that nigga |
I’m that nigga yup yo I’m that nigga |
I’m that nigga |
I’m that nigga |
I belong to myself |
I built this empire, no cookies |
You want a cookie you could book me and put it in a rider |
Y’all niggas wasn’t riding right beside us |
Kissing ass to ride in E class with Mariah |
Y’all be happy with me here trapping |
I was out there hustling tryna make this money off of rapping |
When I was putting out these mixtapes y’all was laughing |
Now they hands out for a handout when the cash in |
And the label dont wan’t me hanging round all you savages |
Bromance only come around for the sandwiches |
I hired all of y’all as my accountants and managers |
Then went broke cuz not a damn one of ya’ll could manage it |
(Okay okay who are you?) |
What the fuck you mean nigga who am I? |
You know who I am I’m that nigga |
(And who do you belong to?) |
I belong to myself |
I be bonin' down the hottest model out on the shelf |
Michael Jackson hit me from the grave to take him a selfie |
I’m that nigga healthy and y’all niggas wishing I was in the ghetto still with |
no ambition |
Ya’ll fail niggas happy to do my dishes |
I’m ballin' and y’all crawling tryna play my benches |
Got locked up ain’t no one come to pay my bail |
Y’all just worked my clientele to pay y’all self |
Cuz y’all couldn’t work to make a way y’all selves |
Stop tryna captain save me and save y’all selves niggas |