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[Verse 1: Maino] All my niggas eat bread Couple niggas in the feds Little homie got shot so many damn times That he still gotta bullet in his head Gotta nigga that just came home Went to jail before cell phones My nigga wasn’t right or wrong That wasn’t love to the homies that’s gone Yup, love my niggas To the motherfucking head my niggas Started from the bottom win win Had shit sold now it’s real chips my niggas Little nigga with heart like a big mac Dope boy rock rollies like wrist bands Niggas said he’d take his own life He had killas and a wife I’mma save it for the next man Got friends that trick too much Dumb nigga don’t think too much Middle finger in the air like he don’t even care This nigga don’t give two fucks Most of my niggas pack hammers But all of my niggas bananas Get the boys mad they turn green like a banner My friend bought a Benz off dope money Played strip like hoe money Letras de cancionesBrown paper bag like coke money Way back when we ain’t have no money Some of my niggas is Cs Some of my niggas is Bs But you can bet all of your money That every last one of my niggas is Gs [Hook] I love my niggas, I love my niggas I love my niggas, I love my niggas To the end we trust my niggas Some of them killas some of them dealers Some of them straight my niggas Some of them rich, some of them poor But all of them still my niggas [Verse 2] I love my niggas Remember when we ain’t have shit Growing up in the projects Sleeping on a dirty mattress We all living with our mother Young niggas ain’t got our father Fuck basketball, we gotta sell drugs If we wanna make it out the gutter Went from 10 grams to a whole brick Young nigga she was on the homes dick Niggas mad we getting money now no shit Niggas coming through shooting at us oh shit One of us gets shot shoot him right back Kill a nigga for my nigga it's like that Every nigga round me feel like that Can’t fight for a nigga that don’t fight back (No pussys over here) TTG we trained to go Shot a nigga from a block away I got lucky I swear I wasn’t aiming yo (I ain’t got no aim yo) I shot him cause he shot my nigga In lobby I’m like man he tryna 2pac my nigga (Remember porn studios) It’s bang bang when we see the enemy All my niggas drink Hennessy Most my niggas in the penitentiary Free my niggas in the penitentiary (Free Debo Brown) All my niggas got felonies I love my nigga to the death for me [Hook] I love my niggas, I love my niggas I love my niggas, I love my niggas To the end we trust my niggas Some of them killas some of them dealers Some of them straight my niggas Some of them rich, some of them poor But all of them still my niggas [Verse 3] I love my niggas Twenty one gun up twenty for the sun up I hug my nigga, hand in I’m watching your gut case you run up To show when I’m ready the 40 is on me, this fucker is heavy You walking up on me, I’m holding it steady Put one in your belly then jump in the Chevy Fuck can you tell me? some of them cool and some of them deadly Some of them shoot and some will get feddy Some of them Boosie some of them Webby Nigga they whiling, always on point never cracking a smile Some of the rejoice they got crack in the valley Went from a coy to the stacks to the pounds Nigga I’m now, get my weight up Got a move a hoe but I don’t break up My nigga bag the weed and roll the shake up My nigga full champion team I take a paycut Plenty snakes in grass let them rake up Man I love my niggas Cause when they get ill and shake They still be like fuck y’all niggas [Hook] I love my niggas, I love my niggas I love my niggas, I love my niggas To the end we trust my niggas Some of them killas some of them dealers Some of them straight my niggas Some of them rich, some of them poor But all of them still my niggas From Letras Mania