Dubba-AA, JGreen - My Nigga lyrics
[Dubba-AA, JGreen - My Nigga lyrics]
I talked to my na the other day
I told my na to keep his head up
That boy gone be home soon yeah
Sometimes I’m in my own head
I can't think straight
Like why they took my na away
Count down to young nA release date
We gone ball and count up everyday
Ain’t nobody like my na my round
My round my na my na
Ain’t nobody like my na my na
My round my round my na
I got some ns who’s behind the wall
Who ain’t coming home got no one to talk to
Yeah they all alone
Commissary getting low down to yo last
Got two dollars on yo books
You gotta make it last
Keep yo head up just know you
The realist of the realist
Nas snitching out here
And you know thе streets fed up
Ns be lying on ya name
Ain’t no codе, oh how the streets changed
Just know you ain’t missing nun
From behind the wall
Ns still bs and these hs want
You to buy the mall
Some real advice so I hope you keep it witcha
Them nas that you claim yo
NS ain’t really witcha
Sometimes I’m in my own head
I can’t think straight
Like why they took my na away
Count down to young nA release date
We gone ball and count up everyday
Ain’t nobody like my na my round
My round my na my na
Ain’t nobody like my na my na
My round my round my na
She lied to you to seem them
Prison walls or heaven gates
Judge dropped that hammer on my dog
He doing day for day
Just got off the phone with him we
Talked I made sure he straight
He told me that he eaten more
He putting on some weight
He said j for that rap st
You gotta hold it down
Cause from the grave yard to the
Pin boy ima hold it down
All that st you been through
You made me proud
You main reason ion walk round
With my head down
Can’t lie I really miss my ns load up
The dracos and spin ben bout my na
No you good for phone calls
Commissary some pictures you know
Wrong or right you got yo na
For life on this side
Sometimes I’m in my own head
I can’t think straight
Like why they took my na away
Count down to young nA release date
We gone ball and count up everyday
Ain’t nobody like my na my round
My round my na my na
Ain’t nobody like my na my na
My round my round my na
I told my na to keep his head up
That boy gone be home soon yeah
Sometimes I’m in my own head
I can't think straight
Like why they took my na away
Count down to young nA release date
We gone ball and count up everyday
Ain’t nobody like my na my round
My round my na my na
Ain’t nobody like my na my na
My round my round my na
I got some ns who’s behind the wall
Who ain’t coming home got no one to talk to
Yeah they all alone
Commissary getting low down to yo last
Got two dollars on yo books
You gotta make it last
Keep yo head up just know you
The realist of the realist
Nas snitching out here
And you know thе streets fed up
Ns be lying on ya name
Ain’t no codе, oh how the streets changed
Just know you ain’t missing nun
From behind the wall
Ns still bs and these hs want
You to buy the mall
Some real advice so I hope you keep it witcha
Them nas that you claim yo
NS ain’t really witcha
Sometimes I’m in my own head
I can’t think straight
Like why they took my na away
Count down to young nA release date
We gone ball and count up everyday
Ain’t nobody like my na my round
My round my na my na
Ain’t nobody like my na my na
My round my round my na
She lied to you to seem them
Prison walls or heaven gates
Judge dropped that hammer on my dog
He doing day for day
Just got off the phone with him we
Talked I made sure he straight
He told me that he eaten more
He putting on some weight
He said j for that rap st
You gotta hold it down
Cause from the grave yard to the
Pin boy ima hold it down
All that st you been through
You made me proud
You main reason ion walk round
With my head down
Can’t lie I really miss my ns load up
The dracos and spin ben bout my na
No you good for phone calls
Commissary some pictures you know
Wrong or right you got yo na
For life on this side
Sometimes I’m in my own head
I can’t think straight
Like why they took my na away
Count down to young nA release date
We gone ball and count up everyday
Ain’t nobody like my na my round
My round my na my na
Ain’t nobody like my na my na
My round my round my na