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Every Nigga - Azchike Lyrics


By: Admin | Artist: A azchike | Published: 2024-24-09T17:17:13:00+07:00
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[intro]
lowthegreat
sorry jaynari
n-gga
marvel, you a deadbeat

[verse 1]
a dirty b-tch, leave a b-tch in her dusty (dork)
i got birds, but i ain’t hangin’ with no ducks (that’s out)
milwaukee locker room, i be hangin’ with the bucks (with them bucks)
step in with these tellers, now he know i’m finna touch

[verse 2: rucci]
ayy, n-gga, real sh-t, i don’t hang around no busters (that’s out)
wrist p-ss, neck lookin’ like some mustard (like mustard)
she gave me neck with no s-x, i don’t love her (gave me neck)
inside the b-tch, told her go and get her brother, ayy (go and get him)

[verse 3]
i’m really trippin’, i spent twenty on my wrist, b-tch (that’s twenty)
bust another atm for them strips, b-tch (big strips)
i’m really scamming, i got swipes all out of town and sh-t (i got swipes)
me chike ding dong ditch, we had to clown that b-tch (had to clown)

[verse 4]
i be really bustdown off that brown and sh-t (bustdown)
uh, cut a ho, he lost-and-found a b-tch (cut a ho)
i’m the wave, he can’t swim, so i drown the b-tch (i’m the wave)
graduate from a square, cap and gown a b-tch

[verse 5: rucci]
i got ten ’round my neck, twenty on my wrist (that’s twenty)
thirty on my head, forty on your b-tch (on your b-tch)
fifty for my mama, sixty for my sis (for my sis)
pull up doin’ tricks in a new foreign whip, ayy

[verse 6: 1takejay]
so rockin’, big stove popper (stove popper)
call me big poppa ’cause it’s gucci on my collar, ayy (big poppa)
a hundred bands but a b-tch can’t get nada (can’t get nada)
chillin’ at the crib with a hundred k followers (hundred k)
b-tch, i wear prada, b-tch, you sniff powder (sniff powder)
i left you to give this d-ck to your mama (to your mama)
look, b-tch, tell me who you talkin’ to (who you talkin’ to?)
bet this glock reverse a n-gga, i’ma park dude (brrt)
make a b-tch shake it fast like i’m mystikal (shake it fast)
bleed the scene with the drip, left it critical (skrrt, ayy)

[verse 7]
i’m that n-gga, get your b-tch up off my genitals (off my genitals)
n-ggas woofin’, had to rob him for the principle (ayy, brrt)
i’ll swipe for anything, b-tch, it’s digital (swipe around)
i’m a drunk, i put henn’ in my cereal (i’m a drunk)
a whole ten, i’ma blow it all at vlive (i’ma blow it)
b-tch, i’m from the land where n-ggas die over they street sign, b-tch

[verse 8]
i’m on a song with every n-gga in my city (in my city)
what that mean? every n-gga f-ckin’ with me (they f-ck with me)
got a thirty and i stuffed it in that glizzy (stuff it in)
what you do? keep bustin’ ’til it’s empty (brrt)

[verse 9]
what you doin’? keep bustin’ ’til it’s empty (keep on bustin’)
automatic, but i’m slidin’ with a semi (with a semi)
no magician, i’ll do a n-gga tricky (dork)
straight a, b-tch, i’m ridin’ in a hemi

[verse 10: rucci]
ayy, ayy, if she pay, i’ma turn her like timmy, ayy (like timmy)
santa claus, b-tch, i’m comin’ through your chimney, ayy (through your chimney)
put the shotty to his back like he ricky, ayy (ricky)
big drac’ with the chop, it’s a hemi, ayy

[verse 11]
thick b-tch bring the rent when she send me (bring it in)
suck d-ck with your friend, b-tch, bleed me (suck the d-ck)
sloppy top, make it ugh, b-tch, eat me (sloppy top)
her eyes on me but i’m muggin’ through this fendi (ooh)

[verse 12]
and i can slide a big body or a mini
i’m that same sick n-gga hoppin’ out where it get tricky (ayy)
n-ggas call me sean paul, b-tches know i’m gettin’ busy
if you ever need a b-tch, tell a n-gga, i got plenty (ayy)

[verse 13]
hundred round on this gun, i got plenty (i got plenty)
i ain’t hidin’, b-tch, i’m slidin’ through the city (b-tch, i slide)
if you want me, come and find me, you can get it (you can get it)
hundred round, i ain’t leavin’ ’til it’s empty (dork)

[outro]
dead homies, n-gga (yeah)
we out here, dumb n-gga (yeah)
we ain’t hidin’, we slidin’, b-tch, come and find me
i’m out here
and the whole gang with me, n-gga
and n0body got nothin’ less than fifty, n-gga
let ’em all go (dork)
they don’t want smoke (dork)


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