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42 dugg – still miss my niggas كلمات اغاني

[intro: 42 dugg]
(free dem boys, free dem boys)
pandemic almost over, what you say (where that paper at?)
will used to be a k!ller, but you done changed
wrote a statement on your n_gga, this sh_t be crazy
you ain’t going for a thing, i used to praise him
(veno gon’ cook up, he mix the ingredients)

[chorus: 42 dugg]
i still miss my n_ggas
v_live, favorite, i’ll trip in this b_tch
i ain’t goin’ in ‘less the pole come too
bust down richard but my ho one too
you ain’t gotta ask, n_gga, know i’m shootin’
on rece, on rob, on neff, on scooter, i ain’t lettin’ sh_t slide
mr. i’ll_still_walk_sh_t_down, fanta lookin’ dirty, thirty_six for a pound, not cookie

[verse 1: 42 dugg]
all the drug dealers wanna book me
paid to get you k!lled, i ain’t payin’ for no p_ssy
and i’m kinda schooled, don’t sh_t, beat you triple
ask about me, youngin’, dawg, he always on the mission
always first to shoot with that .30, i act different
if he ain’t dead, guarantee that n_gga crippled, my bad
you still on the phone, yeah, with drekk fine ass
last time tryna love, sh_t, i hope it work
still holdin’ for my youngin’ really fightin’ murders
first time on the hit, i was kinda nervous (swear)
you ain’t into suckin’ d_ck, you don’t need my number
all about the money, all about the bag
tracks kinda cool but i still f_ck with ‘cats
spin the block on ’em, throw them b_tches at his neck
can’t forget about me, b_tches know i’m still the catch
million dollars in cash, you will get stretched
[chorus: 42 dugg]
i still miss my n_ggas
v_live, favorite, i’ll trip in this b_tch
i ain’t goin’ in ‘less the pole come too
bust down richard but my ho one too
you ain’t gotta ask, n_gga, know i’m shootin’
on rece, on rob, on neff, on scooter, i ain’t lettin’ sh_t slide
mr. i’ll_still_walk_sh_t_down, fanta lookin’ dirty, thirty_six for a pound, not cookie

[verse 2: rylo rodriguez]
know i f_ck with james harden but i’ll never leave the rocket
‘fore i let her waste my time, i put on all my watches
thousand dollar jeans, my momma told me, “son, that’s outta pocket”
literally holdin’ thirty pairs of amiri jeans
‘member doin’ shows for a rack, i drove four hours for that
my folks shared a hotel with the gang, i brought like four hundred back
ridin’ ’round with pistols in our laps, we ain’t runnin’ no track
lot of n_ggas cap, ion’t wanna boss but i took off my hat
i was twenty years old when i stole my momma coat, we was at tj maxx
now it’s foreigns in the driveway, which one i’m gon’ drive today?
told the opps, “i got manners, one of you n_ggas wanna die today?”
dumpin’ back, hangin’ out the window, have ’em dancin’ like sada baby
know a blood don’t watch football ‘less he bang ‘gainst the redskins
twenty racks on cuban links, not african_american
put them chains on then went way faster
feel like a ex_slave master
[chorus: 42 dugg & rylo rodriguez]
i still miss my n_ggas
v_live, favorite, i’ll trip in this b_tch (trip in this b_tch)
i ain’t goin’ in ‘less the pole come too
bust down richard but my ho one too
you ain’t gotta ask, n_gga, know i’m shootin’
on rece, on rob, on neff, on scooter, i ain’t lettin’ sh_t slide
mr. i’ll_still_walk_sh_t_down, fanta lookin’ dirty, thirty_six for a pound, not cookie

[outro: 42 dugg]
all the drug dealers wanna book me
still movin’, talkin’ ’bout no cookies
all the drug dealers wanna book me
all the drug dealers wanna book
all the drug dealers wanna book me

- 42 dugg

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