Still My Nigga

Killer Mike]

You used to be my n-gga though, my n-gga though

who'd ever thought you'd ever envy me

and talk down on me to Jigga hoe

say we was tight like Wayne (?)

and it was money over b-tches

even when we made it rain (?)

Lucci over poochi no romance

and I have never loved a hoe so no hoe-mance

just my bro man,

we got to the cash money but like Nino and g-money

the money make sh-t go funny

the b-tches made it wicked

the dopeless made it hopeless

the coppers and the robbers with choppers make me they focus

my n-ggas snitching and I'm like Lord have mercy

my homie sold me out, my partner just hurt me

and all for a b-tch I hope the n-gga catch herpes

nah I'm fronting but at least the claps is hunting

cos any other n-gga I would have been clapping something

instead of in the studio smoking and rapping something

[Chorus]

and it's cold outside

you can count on your grown man

you my n-gga though

you still my n-gga though

I don't f-ck with you but

you my n-gga though

[singing]

and when it's time to ride, yeah

you can depend on me

[Killer Mike]

you my n-gga though

you still my n-gga though

I don't f-ck with you but yeah

you my n-gga though

[Ludacris]

we was once 2 n-ggas of the same kind

some pimps in our own, f-cking mind

on point at game time

you would play your position

then you came around and double crossed me like a ribbon

oh no, abort mission some money's missing

went broke, I guess you got to get paid like tuition

if not the President you got to be a politician

but others like myself are trying to carry on tradition

put women in submission, I used to need permission

ta-daaa, now we running through tricks like a magician

we smoking all the mirrors I knew something was wrong

so I made up a new trick it's called poof I'm gone

now I see you on occasion and we holler at times

cos things aint all peachy like the Georgia lottery sign

and if you told me cocaine numbers I would think you was lying

but you got to get your's and fool I got to get mine

Luda

[Chorus]

and it's cold outside

you can count on your grown man

[Luda]

you my n-gga though

you still my n-gga though

I don't f-ck with you but

ah ah but you my n-gga though

[singing]

and when it's time to ride, yeah

you can depend on me

[Luda]

I'm still your n-gga though

I'm still your n-gga though

I don't f-ck with you uhh uhh

but you my n-gga though

[Game - Verse 3]

Hey, I had this other n-gga who was my brother

Jigga fan undercover, the blueprints of my life with different mothers

we was the closest, out of my sisters and brothers

two G's closer than the Gucci belt but life's a motha

f-cker when you dealing with paper man

one of our ego's got bigger than skyscrapers man

after I put the documentary on them Daytons man

around the Doctor everyday so I had patience man

he didn't, around the dope spot he was pacing man

for digits, am I my brother's keepers for real or not decisions

he was in love with strippers sort of like a bee for honey

and that was our separation like BG and Cash Money

(damn)

why does it got to be like that

I was stacking paper on tour I was gon be right back

(God damn)

why you couldn't you let your ego die

if you see me rocking a hoody n-gga you know why,

[Chorus]

[Chorus]

when it's cold outside

you can count on your grown man

[Game]

you still my n-gga though

you my n-gga though

I don't f-ck with you

ah ah but you my n-gga though

[singing]

and when it's time to ride, yeah

you can depend on me

[Game]

You still my n-gga though

always be my n-gga though

I don't f-ck with you uhh uhh

but you my bigger bro

[Singing]

when it's cold outside

you can count on your grown man