Lil' Troy - Dem Niggas Lyrics

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Yea for all y'all

Chours: Lil' Troy

Fuck dem niggas

We roll with enough of niggas

And got problems with a couple of niggas

But fuck dem niggas

They gonna to have take chillin with us

Or they gonna have to face dealing with us

Fuck dem niggas

We roll with enough of niggas

And got problems with a couple of niggas

But fuck dem niggas

They gonna to have take chillin with us

Or they gonna have to face dealing with us

[Ardis]

Im the master mind

Get money leave the past behind

Cause if you fuck me then that ass is mine

I lay down shit

Lil' Troy who I stay down with

Artist im still one thick

He told me to bring it well here it go I run shit

You bustas please i run shit

We authentic time peace ice up to fice up

I'm still here who lights up

Going on somebody turn the lights up

Is the mic up I can't be touched

You got cash well it can't be much you missed us

Im the same one playin me close I told ya it ain't done

I bring the rain if I cock back I'm going to aim one

The thing to ask if I want it I bring the axe

You niggas can't fuck with me

I put it down real so my nigga Troy stuck with me

I cut for him now he cut for me

Grim got the keyboard i got the razor blade to match

I got the levy drop hits on the track

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Chorus

[Lil' Troy]

Fuck deem naggas man

Even though I had to front some niggas

I'll take out a bunch of ya niggas

You know I'm Lil' Troy(Lil' Troy)

I don't want any of you niggas

I will kill everyone of you niggas

Why you bumpin cause you moved up to score a half a brick

(a half of brick)

Bitch I move three half a lick (oh)

I.d. you know the rules get your mutherfuckin ass in line

And have my mutherfuckin cash on time

Don't forget who you call when them niggas drink pistol whip

Tied you up and didn't even reason kid (tied your ass up)

I paid the price gill bitch I saved your life

Now your thinking everything's all right

When I caught you off tha soft with a pistol bumpin you all

But then I should bump you off

I aint sayin no more I know you should start payin me though

'cause bitch I aint playing no more

Chorus

[Ardis]

I done down to pull one

Unload a clip popin a good one

You niggas can't fuck with us

This Short Stop baby you aint got enough of us

You want to bring it aint shit to me

I roll one deep but you better have a click for me

'cause if I get crunk I pop the trunk

Im artist that's Troy we both stay nonchalant

You don't know how far our money extend

Pushin tha benz ridin shotgun

Cop twins in case I have to die for the ends

It was a half of a meal

From the jump when he started to burn

One lick was three and a quarter to burn

Throw three hundred in the aisle these niggas full like that

I drink but I don't get full like that

I stay sober when it's good for me

And grab my glock and make sure i put enought on me

Chorus

[Lil' Troy] talking

Yea fuck these niggas

You see what I'm sayin we roll with enough of niggas

And um I'm takin contracts out

Every motherfuckin body that owns somebody in this bitch

You know what I'm sayin come see Lil' Troy

I don't care if you on the east side west side north side or south side

If you a hoe ass nigga im taking y' all ass out for the 99 bitch

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