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Dee Mula - Yeen My N Lyrics

[Intro]
You ain't my nigga
You ain't my nigga
(Q got them slaps, bruh)

[Verse]
You fuck with them and you know I don't fuck with them
Nigga, you know they tryna kill me and roll me in a hemp
I don't need you callin' my phone no more, it's fuck you, hang with them
I don't need you bangin' what I bang, it's fuck you, bang with them (Why?)
You ain't my nigga no more, you ain't my nigga, oh, oh
You ain't my nigga, you ain't my nigga no more, oh, oh
Oh
Oh
Oh
I used to shoot my gun at everybody, but you know that though
I could've killed 'em when I caught 'em, you told me let that go
You know them niggas tryna get me, you out here playin' slow
You playin' both sides, but talkin' 'bout you been layin' low
You 'posed to been right here while I blow up, go help that man grow
I got in my feelings plenty times, but didn't let nan show
And I see all the shots they throwin', but me, I don't like nan post
Real niggas don't show fake love, close that back door
Real niggas don't show fake love, close that back door
I know they gon' kill me if they get up close
You know I'ma shoot my gun, so let them know
You know Head gon' make my bond, so let them know
You could've been dead, you had your son, I told my nigga, "Chill, let him grow"
Oh, Lord, let them go
Oh, Lord, let them breathe
If I ever leave, protect my seed, Lord
Keep blessing me with the shit I need, I'm beggin' please, Lord
I ain't holdin' no more hands this year, I'm lettin' 'em leave, Lord
I'm lettin' 'em drown
I'm gettin' more focused on myself this time, I'm lettin' 'em down
This time, I'm doin' it for my grandma and them, I'ma make 'em proud
I was puttin' the streets before my kid and tell me how that sound
You could've been dead, I ain't let them do that shit, I turned it down
I turned down plenty shit
Don't call me 'bout no attempted murder, go and finish it
My attitude changin', I think them pink pendants hit
I know I'm doing good, but life can get so challenging
Life can get so hard, hard
I'm sorry if I hurt you, I've been scarred
Didn't make it to your funeral, but I heard you lookin' sharp
You lookin' sharp, oh
I can't keep losin' my brothers, so we frontline 'bout each other
And 'bout my brother, I'll bust you open, have you layin' in a puddle
We can't keep losin' each other, we can't keep usin' each other
I know some niggas that fake kick it, just abusin' each other
Loyalty 'posed to get you far, it ain't get me nowhere
I'm gettin' blackballed, these niggas constantly switchin' my words
They constantly bringin' up my name, but they use it in vein
Know I got fame, but I'm still on the block, watchin' all these cons play with they veins
He just a baby sittin' in that rain
I go through shit too even with these chains on
I know they gon' walk off when all this fame gone
[Outro]
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