Turnest Nigga In The City - 42 Dugg

Turnest Nigga In The City

42 Dugg

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Lyric

D-D-D-D-DJ Swift on the track

Youngest in the-, hey, I see you niggas (Mook, what up?)

Mook got the keys jumpin'

Dugg brick for 65, yeah, I'm on that

Free Skeet, if they don't take a three, then I don't want that

One foot in and one foot out like fuck it, bring them phones back

Cuz takin' hits still, 12 could get 'em killed still

Buzz been goin' up in the hood, Doggy a thug

Jedd finally cut off his hair, caught him a Blood

Still takin' hits of the nast', thought I was done

Nah, bitch, get you a bag, let's have some fun

Jazz back fuckin' with Chazz, I shouldn't cry

Maybach, two hunnid in cash, I shouldn't drive

Local niggas tryna compete, show me a M

Ran up two-fifty this week, nigga, in Timbs

Gotti got 'em all lined up, I want a dime

Doggy talkin' crazy on the 'Gram, I wanna try 'em

Like he ain't worth half what he be sayin', niggas be lyin'

Bitch, I get it, I'm still fuckin' ovеr all your niggas

Turntest youngin' in the city, you know all us pipe

Evеrybody tote a .30, bitch, and all us fight

Gettin' paid from them birdies, niggas, all us Mike, Vick, ho

Let's hit the road, I need a white bitch (what else?)

Pro'ly move back to the A, niggas don't like me

Never seen Dugg go bold, check his indictments

Told all you niggas here 'cause I'm on, why you ain't write me?

I just got them call from Durk, niggas kitin' off the rock

See a opp, you know it's on, say he right, I know he wrong

Ain't no iffin', bitch, I'm goin', two shot dealie, bitch, I'm blowin'

Any color, double orange, rose gold, 40 pointers

Niggas' hoes, they be pointin' (I see you)

Show that work work, nigga, I know like four of y'all ain't right

Double seven out of five, nigga, four of y'all ain't fight

Give me those, straight to Mike's, that was never me

And tell that bitch, "Get off my dick, I got better freaks"

Bro, if I want a ho for real, she'll never leave

I'm still on the East, packin', swervin' in that Bent'

I still got the same air mattress that got her hit

Lemme stop, I got a bitch, but nigga, she rich too

Turntest youngin' in the city, you know all us pipe

Everybody tote a 30, bitch, and all us fight

Gettin' paid from them birdies, niggas, all us Mike, Vick, ho

Let's hit the road, I need a white bitch (what else?)

Pro'ly move back to the A, niggas don't like me

Never seen Dugg go bold, check his indictments

Told all you niggas here 'cause I'm on, why you ain't write me?

I just got them call from Durk, niggas kitin' off the rock

Niggas kitin' off the rock, bitch

- It's already the end -