I'm That Ni#%a - Denmark Vessey, Chris Keys, Quelle Chris

I'm That Ni#%a - Denmark Vessey, Chris Keys, Quelle Chris

Альбом
Being You Is Great, I Wish I Could Be You More Often
Год
2017
Язык
`English`
Длительность
340500

Below is the lyrics of the song I'm That Ni#%a , artist - Denmark Vessey, Chris Keys, Quelle Chris with translation

Lyrics " I'm That Ni#%a "

Original text with translation

I'm That Ni#%a

Denmark Vessey, Chris Keys, Quelle Chris

So go ahead kiss the ring but know you can’t lift the crown

Cuz I’m that nigga yup yo I’m that nigga

I got the froq and dog with the solid gold bone

Got a platinum card collection it look like upper deck

We burnin' down so much it’s fuckin' up the ozone

Copped a bugatti for the driveway I ain’t touch it yet

Gordon Ramsey came over cooked up a nigga a festival

Hes like Q you that nigga I’m like yo get of my testicles

Used to dream that i one day I’d hook up with TLC (TLC)

So I creep with DL freaks who need TLC

Olympic pool Michael Phelps wanna train in (train in)

I said it’s cool bring through a zip of that rainman

I got a cook for the cook cook and a pilot for the pilot

And a island off the island off the main land

Cuz I’m that nigga yup yo I’m that nigga

(Man nigga you keep talking like you that nigga this

You that nigga that

Why don’t you never comeback in back to the hood nigga)

I got charities for world peace and all of that

I fuck celebrities between the sheets no callbacks

Exotics furs when it’s burr like what you call that

It’s called I am rich bitch like fallback

The P.O.T.U.S wants to shake my hand

I’m like chill don’t be stan

Let’s make weekend plans

Accountant hit me with current numbers I’m hittin' a dab

Hit like Oprahs getting the tab

Cuz I’m that nigga yup yo I’m that nigga

Yup I’m that nigga

Ayo I hate to brag I hate gloat I hate to lie yo

I just came to use your wifi cuz mines slow

All my favorite rappers got a line bout how that nine go (well how your nine go)

When I ain’t got one I don’t need one

I got action track ad-lib onomatopoeia’s

Sincerely that nigga P. S

You can’t six letter F with a nappy head deity

Yeah thats me that nigga on my epitaph

Stoic in the photo I’m that nigga that will never laugh

I’m that nigga only nigga that get hella cap

Hella range, no sleep, weather from the weather fan

To the cell of dream that’s a head to the toe

Had to let niggas know you get sun when the weather bad (yeah)

I’m that nigga though a king like Coretta

Better have if you ask what’s my name

I’m that nigga

Word to, word to eagle

I’m that negro

That nigga nigga nigga nigga nigga

They say it’s Ethiopian for king, I’m with it

Like can I get a amen can I get a witness

Can a nigga get a tax break from handling his business

Hashtag that’s important yeah

Highlight that yeah

Put that on the on the Microsoft Excel, bro

Chill

Hashtag

Somebody wipe me down and if you lucky I might get let you keep the towel

I flex the baddest bitch in each county each city each town

So go ahead kiss the ring cuz know you can’t lift the crown

Cuz I’m that nigga yup yo I’m that nigga

I’m that nigga yup yo I’m that nigga (yeah)

I’m that nigga yup yo I’m that nigga

I’m that nigga yup yo I’m that nigga

I’m that nigga yup yo I’m that nigga

I’m that nigga yup yo I’m that nigga

I’m that nigga

I’m that nigga

I belong to myself

I built this empire, no cookies

You want a cookie you could book me and put it in a rider

Y’all niggas wasn’t riding right beside us

Kissing ass to ride in E class with Mariah

Y’all be happy with me here trapping

I was out there hustling tryna make this money off of rapping

When I was putting out these mixtapes y’all was laughing

Now they hands out for a handout when the cash in

And the label dont wan’t me hanging round all you savages

Bromance only come around for the sandwiches

I hired all of y’all as my accountants and managers

Then went broke cuz not a damn one of ya’ll could manage it

(Okay okay who are you?)

What the fuck you mean nigga who am I?

You know who I am I’m that nigga

(And who do you belong to?)

I belong to myself

I be bonin' down the hottest model out on the shelf

Michael Jackson hit me from the grave to take him a selfie

I’m that nigga healthy and y’all niggas wishing I was in the ghetto still with

no ambition

Ya’ll fail niggas happy to do my dishes

I’m ballin' and y’all crawling tryna play my benches

Got locked up ain’t no one come to pay my bail

Y’all just worked my clientele to pay y’all self

Cuz y’all couldn’t work to make a way y’all selves

Stop tryna captain save me and save y’all selves niggas

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