Песня That N*gga в исполнении Raz Simone - слушать онлайн в хорошем качестве или скачать трек в Mp3 бесплатно на ПК или телефон.
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Текст песни Raz Simone - That N*gga
Who told you I wasn't that nigga?
They lied
I'm that nigga, that nigga, that nigga, that nigga, oh my
Who told you I wasn't that nigga?
They lied
I'm that nigga, that nigga, that nigga, that nigga, oh my
Oh my, that nigga, oh my
I'm that nigga, that nigga, that nigga, that nigga, oh my
Who told you I wasn't that nigga? (Nigga)
They lied (Oh)
I'm that nigga, that nigga, that nigga, that nigga, oh my, oh my
That nigga (Nigga)
That nigga (Oh)
Oh, that nigga (Nigga)
That nigga, that nigga, that nigga, that nigga, oh my, oh my
I-I-I-I-I
I-I-I-I-I
I-I-I-I-I
I-I-I-I-I
I never did understand jealousy at all
Because I'm up and they down, they want me to fall
I'm just out here saucin' and shakin', my nigga, go ball
But you'd rather watch me on the screen while you yellin' at calls
When was the last time you did something?
When was the last time that you got up out the bed, son?
You still livin' off your mama now, talkin' 'bout what I'm about
What the fuck you talkin' 'bout, nigga?
I'm that nigga (Nigga), oh my (Oh)
That nigga, that nigga, that nigga, that nigga don't lie
Who told you I wasn't that nigga?
They lied
I'm that nigga, that nigga, that nigga, that nigga, oh my, oh my
Your outfit costs more than your life savings, you should budget
In the barber shop spreadin' bad energy
About me, oh Lord, they should smudge it
But when I walk in, shit gets quiet as fuck '
Cause y'all niggas ain't sayin' nothin'
Your career looks like what a drunk bitch would
Say before she gives you her number, fuck it
Y'all like rumors and gossip, talkin'
All day, but y'all don't like the truth
You can call me however you like, but I'd
Be embarrassed to speak on me if I was you
I pull up on the block and then I do what I'm supposed
To when I get up out that motherfuckin' bitch
'Cause standin' on the corner in the middle of the
Hood is counterproductive to us niggas gettin' rich
Let me tell you 'bout it, this ain't no rap money, nigga
I ain't gettin' no rap checks
I don't even sell my music, nigga, it's all for free
I go straight from the studio to the trap next
Even if these niggas spit it and they rap best
They don't get it like I get it, so shut that
Somebody tell that nigga, that nigga, that nigga, and that nigga
I'm that nigga, oh my
That nigga, that nigga, that nigga, that nigga don't lie
Who told you I wasn't that nigga? (Nigga)
They lied (Oh)
I'm that nigga, that nigga, that nigga, that nigga, oh my, oh my
I-I-I-I-I
I-I-I-I-I
I-I-I-I-I
I-I-I-I-I
I-I-I-I-I
I-I-I-I-I
Got me thinkin' 'bout life, life
Got a fuckin' clue where it's 'bout to go
But I know that the people that been holdin' me down
Since I was down is the people that are really my bros
My sisters, my family stay close
I have the best son on this earth, I'm just
Thankful that he understands when I work
That God put me onto this earth as a
King and I had to put the people first
And that's some real nigga shit
I'm just thankful to God I got a real nigga kid
I done seen a real nigga locked up for life
But I ain't never seen a real nigga quit
And that's some real nigga shit
Oh Lord, that's some real nigga shit
That's some real nigga shit
Because I'm that nigga, oh my
That nigga, that nigga, that nigga, that nigga, no lie
Because I'm that nigga, oh my
That nigga, that nigga, that nigga, that nigga, no lie, no lie
'Cause I'm that nigga (Ooh, yeah, da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da)
'Cause I'm that nigga (Ooh, yeah, no, no, no, no, no)
'Cause I'm that nigga (Take me to the streets, to the bedroom
To the church in the morning for the service and brush afterwards)
'Cause I'm that nigga ('Cause I'm that nigga, in the Sunday school
For the little ones, you know, 'cause Raz love the kiddie kids
You know, and then go down the street to the old folks' home)
'Cause I'm that nigga