Crooked I My Nigga Freestyle Lyrics
My Nigga Freestyle by Crooked I
Twist open that motherfucking Hennessy, nigga
Let's light up real quick, for my niggas
My niggas
Every cigar a hundred, we don't cut it, we punch it
Light it up, lean my seat back, tell my brother to punch it
Reminiscing on hunger, we was hunting for lunches
Now it's power lunges and crunches
Getting that workout, baking that cake long, no oven mitt
Living like a hooker screwing politicians, man, fuck the government
Never made a fake song, I started so far from the bottom, we ain't have electricity to play that Drake song
No refrigerator either, we was quite stressed
Bologna floating in the ice chest, duct tape and a white vest
I put on body armor and took the llama so my mama could put on a nice dress
Caught him slipping in the kitchen, the homies told me he's snitching
I told him give me every pigeon you pitching
Then he called my name out before I could smash
He recognized the voice under the mask, had no choice but to blast
I was 19 years old, pants sagging, nigga, my house shoes dragging
Shooting my magnum, I wasn't even flagging
Now I'm shooting videos with a bad one in the wagon
I'm the king of this trappin' mixed with backpack rappin'
Stacking my money, ready to set the war off
Bringing it to your house, your front door's getting tore off
Then I Art of War you, I'mma knock your ugly whore off
Hit 'em with the magic stick, the spell never wore off
Nigga, this is Long Beach, I'm Eastbound and Down
Something like Kenny Powers, ain't stopping for any cowards
I sleep 4, then grind the rest of the 20 hours
My niggas, we made a vow, we won't rest till the city's ours
I just lost a brick and I'm still talking shit
Peel the roof off the whip and peel your bitch off my dick
My whole fucking life has been hustle and flow
They say I ain't never heard Crooked on a Mustard before
Me and my niggas
I said that I'mma ride for my motherfucking niggas
Most likely I'mma die with my finger on the trigger
I've been grinding outside all day with my niggas
And I ain't going in unless I'm with my niggas
My nigga, my nigga
My nigga, my nigga
My nigga, my nigga
My nigga, my nigga
Let's light up real quick, for my niggas
My niggas
Every cigar a hundred, we don't cut it, we punch it
Light it up, lean my seat back, tell my brother to punch it
Reminiscing on hunger, we was hunting for lunches
Now it's power lunges and crunches
Getting that workout, baking that cake long, no oven mitt
Living like a hooker screwing politicians, man, fuck the government
Never made a fake song, I started so far from the bottom, we ain't have electricity to play that Drake song
No refrigerator either, we was quite stressed
Bologna floating in the ice chest, duct tape and a white vest
I put on body armor and took the llama so my mama could put on a nice dress
Caught him slipping in the kitchen, the homies told me he's snitching
I told him give me every pigeon you pitching
Then he called my name out before I could smash
He recognized the voice under the mask, had no choice but to blast
I was 19 years old, pants sagging, nigga, my house shoes dragging
Shooting my magnum, I wasn't even flagging
Now I'm shooting videos with a bad one in the wagon
I'm the king of this trappin' mixed with backpack rappin'
Stacking my money, ready to set the war off
Bringing it to your house, your front door's getting tore off
Then I Art of War you, I'mma knock your ugly whore off
Hit 'em with the magic stick, the spell never wore off
Nigga, this is Long Beach, I'm Eastbound and Down
Something like Kenny Powers, ain't stopping for any cowards
I sleep 4, then grind the rest of the 20 hours
My niggas, we made a vow, we won't rest till the city's ours
I just lost a brick and I'm still talking shit
Peel the roof off the whip and peel your bitch off my dick
My whole fucking life has been hustle and flow
They say I ain't never heard Crooked on a Mustard before
Me and my niggas
I said that I'mma ride for my motherfucking niggas
Most likely I'mma die with my finger on the trigger
I've been grinding outside all day with my niggas
And I ain't going in unless I'm with my niggas
My nigga, my nigga
My nigga, my nigga
My nigga, my nigga
My nigga, my nigga