Lil Bibby - Made Nigga Lyrics






Bitch, I'm a made nigga, Ace sipper
I'm a young paid nigga
Spendin' all my money on guns, I don't pay strippers
Lay with her, stay with her
I'mma run a train with her
With my young niggas
You could have her after they hit her
Sucka, busta, oh you really love her?
Heard that you was workin', are you a undercover?
Our guns come from Russia
I'll have my shooters touch ya

I stay clean on the scene
Two racks for the jeans
Got a .40 with a beam, bitch
What the fuck you mean, bitch?
Know I keep the green, bitch
Youngin' do his thing, bitch
She gon' do the team, bitch
Still serve the fiends, bitch
Ay, and we got guns on our waist
You got somethin' to say
Put them guns in your face
Lil bro, we gon' come with the K
We gon' come in your place
Catch a body in a day

Ay, broad day, do you broad day
Headshot, long range, that's the hard way
Ay, broad day, do you broad day
Headshot, long range, that's the hard way

Bitch, I'm a made nigga, Ace sipper
I'm a young paid nigga
Spendin' all my money on guns, I don't pay strippers
Lay with her, stay with her
I'mma run a train with her
With my young niggas
You could have her after they hit her
Sucka, busta, oh you really love her?
Heard that you was workin', are you a undercover?
Our guns come from Russia
I'll have my shooters touch ya

Spend them stacks, get it back
Cuffin' shit as Bernie Mack
I'm a rebel, flip a pack
With my niggas totin' gats
50 shots in a Mac
Niggas don't know how to act
With my niggas sippin' Act'
Basic blunts, we don't match
Ay, and my youngin's stay strapped
Real nigga, I don't rap
Ay, move them P's in the trap
Ay, play with me, get you whacked

Ay, broad day, do you broad day
Headshot, long range, that's the hard way
Ay, broad day, do you broad day
Headshot, long range, that's the hard way

Bitch, I'm a made nigga, Ace sipper
I'm a young paid nigga
Spendin' all my money on guns, I don't pay strippers
Lay with her, stay with her
I'mma run a train with her
With my young niggas
You could have her after they hit her
Sucka, busta, oh you really love her?
Heard that you was workin', are you a undercover?
Our guns come from Russia
I'll have my shooters touch ya

Haha, I'm in this bitch tweakin' hard as hell





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