Rich Homie Quan - F*ck Nigga (Johnny Cinco Diss) Lyrics






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F*ck Nigga (Johnny Cinco Diss) Lyrics

[Intro:]
Say they gave the wrong young nigga money, you funny
I don't know a nigga by cinco
Boy your real name johnny
Seen my little brother with my equipment
Then your ass got to running
Get J Cutler Michael Turner on the goal line you the type to fumble
You ain't really come from nothin
Boy I came from the slums
Rich homie they dun gave the wrong young nigga money
First imma go get the choppers
Then I'm gon go get the mac
Pistols hanging out the rari
We shooting at all of they ass
Grown nigga money, grown nigga money
They gave the wrong nigga money, wrong nigga money
Grown nigga money, grown nigga money
They dun gave the wrong nigga money, wrong nigga money

[Verse 1:]
Pulled up brand new car
Looking like you can't even afford this little nigga
Talking out the side of your mouth
Better zip lock that before your ass get killed nigga
Talking hard but we know you ain't built nigga
My squad got nothin but them rich niggas
You squad got nothin but them bitch niggas
Body guard boy yo ass better stick with him
Got bars and you know that I'm sick wit it
5 cars and I'm goin on 6 nigga
2 spots downtown and I live in them
That shit you talkin I been did it
That bitch you cuffin I been hit her
These niggas gettin soft, chinchilla
You ain't reala, than me nigga
OGs f*ck with me everyday I be with them
I was selling out the trunk like P.Miller
When I was just coming up as a beggina
I ain't never give a f*ck about these niggas
They ain't never gave a f*ck bout me neither
I ain't never put my trust in no people
Comin up momma always said you need jesus
I was grindin extra hard like rocky (like rocky)
In tha mother-f*ckin deep freezer
I ain't never ever been a f*ck nigga
And my homie I ain't never change up nigga
Are you mad cause I f*cked the game up nigga?
Body bag for these lame ass f*ck niggas
The pharmacy f*ck with me
Still got medicine in my cup nigga
Come and see whats up with me
I dun been alot of shit
But I ain't never been a f*ck nigga

[Hook:]
I ain't never been a f*ck nigga
I ain't never been a f*ck nigga
Never been a f*ck nigga
I ain't never been a f*ck nigga
I dun been a lot of shit
But I never been a f*ck nigga
I ain't never been no f*ck nigga
I ain't never been a f*ck nigga
Never been a f*ck nigga
Never been a f*ck nigga
See a f*ck nigga shoot a f*ck nigga [x4]

[Verse 2:]
Boy you be talking alot
I ain't heard nothin that you sayin
Yea you know money bring power
In 2 weeks made 100 bands
Never been a f*ck nigga
Show you whats up nigga we can throw hands
And a lot of tips go
When I'm in the strip club
Gotta throw bands
Yea you see me on tv
But a nigga still in the street
Yea I got 2 felonies
But I'm still walkin round with that heat
And I'm down with that beef
I'll make a nigga eat it
Tryna sound like me cause ya ass can't be me
Imma send shots so yo ass better duck nigga
You know whats up nigga
Yea I dun been broke nigga
But I ain't never been a f*ck nigga

[Hook]

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