Still Got My N’s Song Lyrics

Still Got My N’s by Devon Sanders

(Intro)
Hey, it’s a hard knock life,
You gotta find out who is down for you,
Who is down for you cuz
(Chorus)
Friends can turn to foes,
And have you lost and sh*t while buried under these pressures,
Feels like no matter what you do can’t no one help ya,
But my nigga’s loyal to me,
So guess what I think,
Man I thank god for my motherf**king nigga’s
(Verse 1)
Look no one told me that this life would be easy,
These nigga’s fake but in my face man they cheesing,
Like I don’t know,
They slip up and my nigga’s hear
Up on the low,
And that is why I got my own circle,
Of my homies that’s down,
Anytime we hit each other will go hit the town,
Cuz I ride for my nigga’s,
And I swear to god on everything I’d die for my nigga’s,
Man when I’m stressing out,
And when my sh*t bringing me down,
And when I think I got no love,
Start thinking then just look above,
I’m so thankful for my family and my nigga’s
(Chorus)
Friends can turn to foes,
And have you lost and sh*t while buried under these pressures,
Feels like no matter what you do can’t no one help ya,
But my nigga’s loyal to me,
So guess what I think,
Man I thank god for my motherf**king nigga’s
(Verse 2)
Think I should state some of my nigga’s is girls,
But a few of yal you know I done rocked yo world,
But we got trust,
Friendship first and we know that,
Know that, no na na know that,
Yal let me know
When them b**ches talk on the low
All about me,
But it’s whatever,
I got yo back, you got my back,
I confide in you and you confide in me back,
So we kicking it to hang out,
And I got some things all on my mind
And you always got the patience,
To give me feedback so I’m alright,
So yo trust, so yo trust,
Is valued like my family yal my nigga’s.
(Chorus)
Friends can turn to foes,
And have you lost and sh*t while buried under these pressures,
Feels like no matter what you do can’t no one help ya,
But my nigga’s loyal to me,
So guess what I think,
Man I thank god for my motherf**king nigga’s
(Bridge)
All this motherf**king stress right here right here,
Is all up in the air right here right here,
But long as I got the ones,
That,
Won’t let me fight this stress alone,
Then,
All this motherf**king stress right here
Right here,
It’s leaving out the air right here
Right here,
All I want is loyalty,
And,
You’ll get the same thing from me,
My motherf**king nigga’s
(Chorus Ending)
Friends can turn to foes(you nigga’s ain’t friends, you foes),
And have you lost and sh*t,
While buried under these pressures(
Claiming yal my nigga’s noooo),
Feels like no matter what you do
Can’t no one help ya(
I just can’t f**k with yal type
And to me that’s alright),
But my nigga’s loyal to me
So guess what I think,
Man I thank god for my motherf**king nigga’s
(Friends can turn to foes)
Friends can turn to foes,
And have you lost and sh*t
While buried under these pressures,
Feels like no matter what you do
Can’t no one help ya(Can’t nobody help)(X3),
But my nigga’s loyal to me
So guess what I think,
Man I thank god
For my motherf**king nigga’s
Friends can turn to foes,
And have you lost and sh*t
While buried under these pressures,
Feels like no matter what you do
Can’t no one help ya,
But my nigga’s loyal to me
So guess what I think,
Man I thank god for my motherf**king nigga’s