A Nigga Songtext
von Rich Homie Quan feat. Gucci Mane

Yeah, Rich, I′m back, oh, oh (it's your time, Quan)
You gotta take over, can′t look back
On hell, on hell, on hell, on hell

I ain't met a nigga yet fuckin' with my pimp (nah)
And I ain′t met a nigga yet who could fuck my bitch (go and get that nigga)
But if I run into that nigga, I′m gon' let you know
But if I run into that nigga, I′m gon' let you know
I swear I ain′t met that nigga yet (nah), nah, nah
I swear I ain't met that nigga yet
Swear on my mama nigga (Rich Homie Quan)
Oh, oh, oh, swear on my mama (mama)
I ain′t met that nigga yet

1989 big shout-out to Tammy (Tammy)
Nigga, that's my mama, you ain't knew, that′s who raised me (mama)
I was in the school breaking rules, misbehavin′
Shout-out to lil' dude, that nephew, he trained me
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 (I do)
Gotta thank the Lord, still on my knees praying (yeah, yeah, amen)
My lil' sister crazy, oh, oh, oh (crazy, I love you, girl)
I ask the Lord to forgive me everyday I sin (I did)
Gotta watch these fuck niggas, the more money, the crazy it gets
Gotta keep that yacht running, this pump shit heavy expense (Rich Homie)

I ain′t met a nigga yet fuckin' with my pimp (nah)
And I ain′t met a nigga yet who could fuck my bitch (go and get that nigga)
But if I run into that nigga, I'm gon' let you know
But if I run into that nigga, I′m gon′ let you know
I swear I ain't met that nigga yet (nah), nah, nah
I swear I ain′t met that nigga yet
Swear on my mama nigga (Rich Homie Quan)
Oh, oh, oh, swear on my mama (mama)
I ain't met that nigga yet

I′m back like the future nigga (be quiet, Quan)
Quan, you the future, oh, oh (I know it, I know it)
Tell 'em, don′t confuse me with Future nigga, oh
Pockets fat, rasputia, nigga (okay)
Oh, I'm in that coupe (let go)
Hear that zoom (skrrt), the coolest in the room


Jumpin' up, make the neighbors feel it under us (what?)
We comin′ up, ′cause a nigga came from nothing, bruh
Know it's something ′cause everybody got they own tray
One kingdom, one crown, one king, one queen, one prince, one princess, one side
No fences, no pride, no grudges, no nuts, no glory
And I'll beat my chest saying

I ain′t met a nigga yet fuckin' with my pimp (nah)
And I ain′t met a nigga yet who could fuck my bitch (go and get that nigga)
But if I run into that nigga, I'm gon' let you know
But if I run into that nigga, I′m gon′ let you know
I swear I ain't met that nigga yet, nah, nah (I ain′t met him, I ain't met him)
I swear I ain′t met that nigga yet (I ain't met him)
Swear on my mama nigga (Rich Homie Quan)
Oh, oh, oh, swear on my mama (mama)
I ain′t met that nigga yet

I ain't met him, I ain't met him, I ain′t met him, shawty
I swear I ain′t met him
Go get him, go get him
You got to find that nigga for me, yeah, yeah
I ain't met him, shawty, I ain′t met him
Rich Homie, baby
'Stablish 1989, nigga
Okay, okay
That′s right too
Is he alright?