Lil Baby - My n***a lyrics

Cook that sh** up Quay [Chorus: Marlo] Black ski mask, we’re ready to ride For the money we get greedy when you floss My family we gon’ eat and we ain’t starving Gotta get your hands dirty when it’s time to get it My n***as down to ride and we all with it Them my n***as, them my n***as My n***as, them my n***as, them my n***as, them my n***as Oh lord, them my n***as, them my n***as, them my n***as I never go against that grain, ’cause them my n***as My n***as, them my n***as, them my n***as, them my n***as [Verse 1: Marlo] Tweet my n***a, P my n***a, Baby my n***a, Say my n***a I never go against my motherf**in’ dog n***as And if they ever switch sides then they know I’ma f**in’ k** ’em My n***a CJ died on me, man I miss my n***a Jizzle Black ski mask when we hop out the black minivan The folks screaming 12 but I don’t give a f** what they say I never need my dogs when we goin’ on them licks fam We shoot it out with 12 in broad day about this sh** fam [Chorus: Marlo] Black ski mask, we’re ready to ride For the money we get greedy when you floss My family we gon’ eat and we ain’t starving Gotta get your hands dirty when it’s time to get it My n***as down to ride and we all with it Them my n***as, them my n***as My n***as, them my n***as, them my n***as, them my n***as Oh lord, them my n***as, them my n***as, them my n***as I never go against that grain, ’cause them my n***as My n***as, them my n***as, them my n***as, them my n***as [Verse 2: Lil Baby] It’s up there with my n***as, never go against the grain Hold it down for the hood, and I put that on the gang n***as they was tellin’ lies tryna tell the folks my name I came inside the game, I went crazy, I’m insane My n***as, them my n***as, I swear I love them Won’t call them n***as my n***as, them my brothers My dawg for sure, we gave ’em two in a row Never goin’ back broke no more I’m tryna make this work [Chorus: Marlo] Black ski mask, we’re ready to ride For the money we get greedy when you floss My family we gon’ eat and we ain’t starving Gotta get your hands dirty when it’s time to get it My n***as down to ride and we all with it Them my n***as, them my n***as My n***as, them my n***as, them my n***as, them my n***as Oh lord, them my n***as, them my n***as, them my n***as I never go against that grain, ’cause them my n***as My n***as, them my n***as, them my n***as, them my n***as