A Nigga (Future Diss)

I ain't met a Nigga yet, fuckin with my pimpin

And I ain't met a Nigga yet who could Fuck my bitch

But if I run into that nigga, I'm gon let you know I swaim at that Nigga That's on my mama Nigga, that's on my mama,

I ain't met that Nigga yet.

1989 big shoutsout to tammy

Nigga that's my mama, it you ain't knew that's who raised me

I was in the school breaking rules misbehavin

Shoutsout to lil dude that's that fool in training

Now I'm in that coupe, with that swoop, and she taking

Dick in her mouth, like them beans got her baking

Brother still go to work daily, gotta thank the lord

Still on my knees praying, my lil sister crazy

Ooh, ooh, I ask the lord to forgive me everyday I sin.

Gotta watch these Fuck niggas the mo money, crazy it gets

Gotta keep that yacht running this pump shit heavy expense

I'm back like the future Nigga, quan you da future

Tellem don't confuse me with future Nigga

Pockets fat rasputia Nigga,

I'm in dat coupe, yea dat zoom, the coolest in da room

Jumpin up make the neighbors feel it under us

We comin up, cuz a Nigga came from nothing bruh

Know its something cuz everybody got they own tray

One kingdom, one crown, one king, one queen, one prince, one princess, one side

No fences, no pride, no nuts, no glory

And I'm be in my chair saying...