My niggaz 7x    Chorus: 1x    These my niggaz ha, all my niggaz what  Ballin niggaz ha, these my niggaz what  All my niggaz ha, ballin niggaz what  Real ass niggaz ha, these my niggaz what    These my nigga ha, all my niggaz what  Ballin niggaz ha, these my niggaz what  Tru azz niggaz ha, real azz niggaz what  Ballin niggaz ha, these my niggaaaz    Verse 1: Beelow    I roll with nothing but the rawest azz niggas,  that be watching my back  Some down ass niggaz that ain't scared to shoot back  Step up boy and put yo boots on  Time to pay the price, you scared then get the fuck on  Boy, come and get these niggaz on these thugged out tracks  A million records sold, a million niggaz got my back  See them boys in the club, them my niggaz  See them boys posted on the block, them my niggaz  So nigga watch them boyz with the frowned up face  Find the rawest ballin niggaz in the strangest place  You never know which one of my niggaz be on yo side  You never know which one of my niggaz ready to ride  You think you got 'em sewed up, them my niggaz  You think you got 'em barred out, them my niggaz  You think you got me roped off, them my niggaz  MY NIGGAZ, MY NIGGAZ, MY NIGGAAAZ    Chorus 1x    Verse 2: ???    Nigga I gives a fuck how you play it  Fuck where you from, fuck what you do,  fuck what you did, fuck you is, and motherfuck how you feel  Nigga you ain't saying shit, what you tryin' to do  Scare me motherfucker you  I done told you once before don't make me ice yo bitch ass  Keep talking that ho shit, and lose yo face wit the quick fast  You come at me wrong you going the wrong fucking way  Bitch I was born and raise in the land of trigga play  Now get yo mind right nigga  We bout dome checking, cracking domes  Ain't no fucking round over here  See that A.K. ain't taking nann short  You can't run, you can't hide, once you up in it you gettin' broke off  See that big bitch ain't playin', that big bitch ain't cool,  that big bitch off in the hands of a motherfucking fool  We comin' through, shit these my niggaz, all my niggaz,  all my ballin' azz niggaz    Verse 3: ???    Ryde or dye, these niggaz ain't doing shit but point people out  They come to me to get high  Fucking let me breathe bitch, back yo ass up  Motherfucker you better realize, you fucking with a nutt  They wanna smoke my weed, drink my liquor,  fuck my hoes and all  Floss out every night, but these niggaz ain't ready to ball  I'm gone tell you to yo face if you ackin' like a bitch  And that's one of the fucking reasons you ain't never had shit  Me, I hustla for my b's and ain't no taking wit mine  You turn the lights off in the city bitch I'm still gone shine  I sit back and recline, in my bed and wine  Live my life to the fullest  My nigga ??? ???  Bitch I'm ballin' big tyme  Hear my motherfuckin' word, I'm hollin' "fuck dem other niggaz"  I kick they azz to the curb  So I can gets herb, then gets heard  Relax my fucking back ???  Get my dick suck while smoking on some killer herb  And you heard how I rush ya, not wit that dumb shit  Nigga bring ya whole click, I'm hollin "fuck who u come wit"  Nigga I'm the King Pin, the Big Cahouna  Nigga I done been there and did that  I'm born to be a baller    Chorus 1x    Verse 4: ???    My niggaz all about the paper  Make moves and pull capels  We don't see shit unless a motherfucker pay us  Look, its all real, pumping shit that you can all feel  The rawest deal, hard hitters, fuck with ya'll feel  We all peel, we all hit caps with big gats  And smoke big sacks, stack the paper and sit back  We did that  Leave a motherfucker with his shit cracked  Then dare the nigga to come back  When you here that click clack, better show me where yo shit at  Nigga, I'm doing bad I got to get that, nigga  You ain't ready for the kick back nigga  I bust ya'll up with it  In the BRC, down for the fuckin' south wit it  Now they got some niggaz thats sweeter than a fragrance  In and out our business like a fucking free agent  This my last time saying it  Forever ballin off the top like in a knot  You better watch who u playing wit    Verse 5: ???    Lauch the K's, throw the gernades  If you under 35 get the fuck out my way  Nigga I chose the battle ground  Me and my niggaz lay it down  Wherever you caught slippin' thats where u be found  You see me and my niggaz we bust ho's  You see me and my niggaz ride on chrome  You see me and my niggaz flex on phone  You see me and my niggaz like Al Capone  You see me and my niggaz we to strong  You fuck with me and my niggaz, you won't live long  You see me and my niggaz a run in ya home  You better watch ya back boy its own, its own    Chorus repeats until fade