Bobby Shmurda
My Niggaz
[Intro]
Squad, squad huh huh, squad squad, huh huh
Squad squad huh huh

[Chorus]
Tell em i'm GS9 my n***a
I been less since nine my n***a
I ain't got time my n***a
Too much money (too much money on my mind)
I just been grinding my n***a
I just want shine my n***a
Get out of line
That ass get out of line (that ass get alot)

[Verse 1]
Stacking dough my n***a, you know I fucked somebodys ho
Smoking dope my n***a, smoking dope with my bro
Never get time with a n***a, cause im always in a rush
AC like cold, fuck around and get sewed
Trap on my n***a, better act like you know
I stay strapped my n***a, thats just how we roll
I been selling crack, since seven years old
I been by the racks, since eleven years old
A g is not my n***a, all my shoes gon' ride
Grimey's around my n***as, we from shoot or die
Gods ways my n***a, trap way my n***a
Alright my n***a, all my n***as 'bout that life
Gun squad my n***as, in and out of brawls
'bout to go hard my n***a, but I was never soft
Im a boss my n***a, get sewed for the cost
I finna say I lost my n***a, fuck n***as are getting lost
[Chorus]
Tell em i'm GS9 my n***a
I been less since nine my n***a
I ain't got time my n***a
Too much money (too much money on my mind)
I just been grinding my n***a
I just want shine my n***a
Get out of line
That ass get out of line (that ass get alot)

[Verse 2]
Im GS my n***a, HB's till' I die my n***a
Dont get out my line my n***a, called you said nah my n***a
So why you hanging outside my n***a, and I ride my n***a
In the streets you can die my n***a, or go several [?] my n***a
Young boys that are fly my n***a, we gon' be walking around with the nine my n***a
Everybody four five my n***a, shoot them in broad daylight: "Pop pop" my n***a
Gun squad my n***a, we gun brawl my n***a
Have em sipping dun down gun down man down run em down huh huh my n***a
Im from GS9 my n***a, I ain't been little since nine my n***a
When im on a grind my n***a, got em walking around with the nine my n***a
I ain't gotta lie my n***a, let a n***a try me he gon' die my n***a
On sight my n***a, ima take his motherfucking life my n***a
RK my n***a, I bring that heat king james my n***a
This the game my n***a, call the shooters up D.Wade my n***as
We insane my n***a, all we do is put in max pain my n***a
What you think my n***a, leave a n***a dead let him stink my n***a
[Chorus]
Tell em i'm GS9 my n***a
I been less since nine my n***a
I ain't got time my n***a
Too much money (too much money on my mind)
I just been grinding my n***a
I just want shine my n***a
Get out of line
That ass get out of line (that ass get alot)