Burga - This Wut I Got lyrics

Pour some liquor For my n*gg*s Just to let you know How much I miss you I’ma hold it down for the block Triple white Maybach on my 2Pac Picture me mobbing Picture me mobbing Picture me mobbing Picture me mobbing We riding late night Triple white maybach On a mission Walking off at magic city It’s gon’ be An a** and titty night City light Now you front and glare But I don’t care If you crackin’ and up We gon’ be all above it there Make s**er raise up And make that b*tch raise Eyebrows I ain’t even gonna mention names Man I ain’t never been is b*tch made You small time n*gg* Welcome to the big league Homie you pa**ed Playing tough No we tenderony Off a n*gg* quick And quick to offer testimony So I stay up about my lonely They phony I’m blodger dodging Sophisticated thug life See a n*gga* mobbing Picture me mobbing Picture me mobbing Picture me mobbing Picture me mobbing Pop a bottle Pour it out For n*gg*s Who ain’t with me Get a bankroll Throw it out So ignant n*gg*s listening What haters talking bout’ Trap n***a f**king with me till the d**h I’m the last real n*gg* left Young hugh hef Retired nino brown Graduated into royalty Oh you don’t see no crown It don’t matter still they know it’s me Gangsta gutter poetry Don’t care what you think My heart pure I know the lord see Out this world Officially in orbit Full of game lame n***as should absorb it Adversity endured it He ain’t all gorgeous Just hope they recognize A g When I’m at god’s doorstep Made some bad choices Of course But that’s only natural Now how will you react When the reaper Is looking at you Stacked the dough In my satchel I’m ballin’ my money long Shine on ’em While I’m alive But when I’m gone you can Picture me mobbing Picture me mobbing Picture me mobbing Picture me mobbing Pour some liquor for my n*gg*s Just to let you know How much I miss you I’ma hold it down for the block Triple white maybach on my 2Pac Picture me I still do it for my thug And my drug dealers Middle finger To sadiddy Who don’t f**k with us Triple felo Ex con n*gg* got told on Just came back On tryna get back on Ay it wasn’t always ‘Bout the rap holme I still pull up On the street I used to trap on It’s well known I went from flipping pans serving Onto mobbing top Down in rolls down melrose Picture me mobbing Picture me mobbing Picture me mobbing Picture me mobbing Picture me mobbing Picture me mobbing Picture me mobbing Picture me mobbing You f**k my n*gg* Then I f**k with you yeah You f**k my n*gg* Then I f**k with you yeah Then I am shining On my whole crew Yeah I still would mind them What they mind me to You f**k with me Then I f**k with you You f**k with me Then I f**k with you