Yo My Nigga - Le couteau, Himra & Albinny

See I done met a lot of different niggas But I ain't met my type of nigga Someone that's down to ride by my side all the time Never leave me crying, hugging on my pillow late at night We won't let them haters get to us Our bond is super tight You can't tell me shit bout him And you can't tell him shit bout I Never let them hoes feel like we're equal Cause he let them bitches know I'm his wifey and he'll never put me second to no hoe He understands why I be tweaking He knows I've been hurt before I can tell him all my secrets I know he won't tell a soul And his loyalty is something I won't have to question Yeah, he's down for me And that ain't up for no discussion Someone who loves me for more than just my body But the way he beats the pussy up You'd think his name was Rocky And he fuck me like every time the last time Know you've been in love before but let's make this the last time Nooo yeahhh Keep it a hunnit through it all Now that's my type of nigga He accepts me, flaws and all Now that's my type of nigga That's my type of nigga, that's my That's my type of nigga That's my type of nigga, that's my That's my type of nigga See I done met a lot of different niggas But I ain't met my type of nigga

Yo Gotti Yea, Gotti Montana Real nigga, I'mma die a real nigga I'mma die a real nigga I'mma die a real nigga, I'mma die a real nigga, I'mma die a real nigga, I'mma die a real nigga I ain't soft on these ho's, I ain't cross on my folk, feds come and scoop me My mouth staying close, so I'mma die a real nigga, I'mma die a real nigga I'mma die a real nigga, I'mma die a real nigga My wrist so froze, my bitch so cold, my trap so set Got burglar bar doors and I'm ridin around them porches All base fish, my j's got choices And every damn college, cause I'm hustling with these vulchers Bought 10 bricks lost 3, I guess that plate cost me Got niggas tryna off me, put me in a coffin Mama am the plug there's some real killas they swimming with the dolphins Fuck bad bitches often, kush plug in Austin Serve good candy and I can't tell you what he taught me But plain ain't simple I'mma die a real nigga If you pussy's ever push me, I'mma blaw me a nigga! I'mma die a real nigga I'mma die a real nigga I'mma die a real nigga, I'mma die a real nigga, I ain't soft on these ho's, I ain't cross on my folk, feds come and scoop me My mouth staying close, so I'mma die a real nigga, I'mma die a real nigga I'mma die a real nigga, I'mma die a real nigga I ain't soft on these ho's, I ain't cross on my folk, feds come and scoop me My mouth staying close I'm posted in the hood, I'm supposed to be on promo Neighbour called I ain't answer and I got bricks for the low low Parrot popped a loco, crime scene gun smoke Drive by to homicide nigga what you down to die for These niggas can't be trusted, bitches ain't loyal side bitch ain't getting shit My main bitch spoiled, I ain't turning up with niggas, we ain't fightin over ho's Ain't no bitches in my business, got killas on the road Spoke nigga met em, double wrapped in tape 36 oz all I got is weight, fed them lil gun Chopper with a drum, bury me a nigga That day ever come I'mma die a real nigga I'mma die a real nigga I'mma die a real nigga, I'mma die a real nigga, I ain't soft on these ho's, I ain't cross on my folk, feds come and scoop me My mouth staying close, so I'mma die a real nigga, I'mma die a real nigga I'mma die a real nigga, I'mma die a real nigga I ain't soft on these ho's, I ain't cross on my folk, feds come and scoop me My mouth staying close I'mma die a real nigga I'mma die a real nigga I'mma die a real nigga, I'mma die a real nigga, I ain't soft on these ho's, I ain't cross on my folk, feds come and scoop me My mouth staying close, so I'mma die a real nigga, my mouth staying closed Mouth stayin closed, my mouth staying closed I ain't cross my doggs, I ain't selling my soul, can't love you bitches I don't trust you hos