Top Shotta - My n***a lyrics

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Top Shotta - My n***a lyrics

[Intro:] You know how to do this sh** n***a Real street sh** (turn up) (Let's go) [Chorus:] I ain't tryna go back to jail but for my n***as I will, I'll k** Don't you f** with my n***a I made 1.5 off of shows last year But this year you know imma spend a mil on my n***a This rap sh** fake as hell Got K Black and VL You know I rather invest in my n***a Don't leave the house without your pistol Cause these streets done got twisted Now f**ing shout out Top Shotta my n***a [Verse 1:] [Top Shotta] [?]'ll choke you to d**h over my homie Scarface just a movie cause I'm smart as Tony Invaded by the rooks that call around while I was sleep f** with ma n***as emptying' toppers every week So you and that motherf**er And just don't give a f** Ain't going back to see my kids on the bottom of that top bunk My flows, my rhymes, nobody cannot f** wid em I love my n***as but nothing closer than these Damn that p**y [Chorus] [Verse 2:] Feet to the ground I get your [?] Betta pay me For ma pawtna n***a K rick comin'a slay sh** Apply pressure Man screw the a blast Catch me with his brother On the couch Blowing in hash I can't leave the street Pa**port I need ma family Weasel past left [?] stuck loose grip [?] All my guns are from texas Try housing like the cars Made them ranks on me Put me in the brink of that [?] [Chorus] [Verse 3:] [K Blacka] Kluk what now friends do (Young Scooter) But to your club I'm speaking French tho You know that Blacka don't need no lingo A thousand bricks if I say so I don't trust everybody but I know ma n***as got me But could you not Don't play with me n***a I ain't goin back to that cell I got ma same [?] Pray to God they free all the real n***as [Chorus] [Verse 4:] I'm vicious living like VL I got Young Scooter move them bills Got D Heav to check the mail That's ma n***a On these streets we got them drops I yell out Pookie you get shot And that's another body dropped by my n***a I ain't thinkin bout no jail Cause with [?] you catch some shells I know K Blacka will leave you out for ma n***a Man these rappers fake as hell I hear one mill he leave the deal From the slide I never change on my n***a (Stay 100) [Chorus]