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Lil Nigga (Interlude) (Intro) Well it's gotta be one of the unwritten laws Supportin that we all guiding us ah? Them lil niggas out in the world lost nowadays (Verse) Lil ni*** from a small city 17, he playin 4 door, roll with it Lil ni***, major plans after school finish All he ever want is Chevy with some boom in it Lil ni*** all A's and some cool grace Them niggas is homies, phonies, they parted ways All because the lil ni*** focused on his grades Doin the college visits to Florida State Lil ni*** got his mind right Doin it for us, mama promised her that better life Mama Christian, a firm believer, she love Christ Damn shame daddy strung off off that hard white Old girl steady going through and See a crime, bills piling, how she gonna do it? Lil ni*** watch him mad as a motherfuc*** Lil ni*** fed up with section 8 struggles So lil ni*** tryina make a way Said f*** it, ain't no choices, got his mind made Called his cousin, that lil ni*** told him crime pays Lil ni*** like whatever to get my mom straight Started sellin nickel bags and bought a .38 Like f*** a case, lil ni*** started seein cake After a while it's like tradition on a daily base Skippin school fool heavy gang affiliate By this time lil ni*** on some other shit Lil ni*** thuggin, motherfuck a scholarship Rollin with a clique, he took the choice to follow them Whole future gone, lil ni*** had a gift Lil ni*** smoke a purp blunt All he wanna do is murk something Lil ni*** keep his 5 with him Getting lil money, keep a 9 clipper Lil ni*** ruined by society Lil ni*** screw up his priorities Lil ni*** took in by that peer pressure Started getting money, make the flicks jealous Grind away, them niggas want his head Price on that lil ni*** – couple grand At first that lil ni*** wanted by the feds Them other niggas talkin crazy how they want him dead It was 9 o'clock on a Friday Lil ni*** trappin where his mom stay Couple lil niggas in the driveway Lil ni*** mama gone, she'll be back at 8 Couple hours passed, youngin like it's getting late Lil ni*** said he home but shit let's make a shape Plus mama called like know how them niggas off in the place So lil ni*** grabbed his pistol and his .38 Pullin up his pants, daps to his homies Walked out the do', black truck, creep slowly Window rolled down, 4 masked goonies Lil ni*** slippin so they letting off the Uzi Shots started firin, 2 to the head Damn, lil ni*** dead
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