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Richie Rich - Still My Nigga lyrics
(Intro)
 They did you wrong my nigga
 You know what I mean
 Miss you like a muthafucka
 Shit is cold
 Fuck 'em
 (Chorus)
 They did you wrong - you still my nigga
 But love is long - you gon' be my nigga
 And I'm tellin you now - boy, I miss you nigga
 And I'm holdin it down - until I'm with you nigga
 They did you bad - you still my nigga
 But I ain't mad - we gon' get dem niggas
 And I'm tellin you now - boy, I miss you nigga
 And I'm holdin it down - until I'm with you nigga
 (Verse 1)
 We started on bikes, ended up on Harley D's
 Balled thru the summer, caught a case for the half-of G's
 Nuthin was between us, we knocked niggas out
 Served rocks in the drought befo' the po's catch route
 Then you died on me and my whole shit changed
 Took a whole different outlook on niggas in this game
 Cause the enemy didn't get killed, the homeboy did
 And we from the same hood, and that's some weak-ass shit
 What the fuck
 Now I got to smoke my nigga
 Get the strap, pointed all way and smoke my nigga
 How we finna go to war when we killin each other
 Sayin "Hi" to your mother then pull a strap on your brother
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 Maybe I should point and blast
 Give a fuck about your family
 Just point and blast
 Shoot body my nigga, now I must return the favour
 *BUCK* *BUCK* - I guess it's a hood behaviour
(Chorus)
 (Verse 2)
 It took us a year to find that boy that hit ya
 Did him bad, now I know that nigga is somewhere with ya
 But I ain't mad, when I die we gon' hook up then
 My nigga hollered like "Ooh" and wooped his ass again
 It don't stop, baby boy, you ain't missin nuthin
 But some weed and some liquor, niggas out here frontin
 Hella fakes, same bitches on that nuthin shit
 I'm stayin true, keepin faulty niggas out of my mix
 But missin you, it ain't the same when I'm in the cutty
 I blow a blunt but I can't pass it to my buddy
 I seen your sonny, hella big, eatin barbeque
 He talkin shit, tryna rap, think he hard as you
 But that lil' nigga, but lil' do that nigga know
 The footsteps he have to follow when that nigga grown
 I seen his momma doin good, she tryna keep it trill
 Until we crossroad my nigga, I'ma keep it real
 You still my nigga
 You gon be nigga
 Boy I miss you nigga
 Until I'm with you nigga
(Chorus)








