NICKI MINAJ - N.I.G.G.A.S. lyrics

rate me

This is for my niggas that did bids

All uh my niggas that's doin time, for some shit that they ain't did

This is for my niggas that wild out

All uh my niggas that ride out, All my niggas that hide out

This is for my niggas that buy weight

Niggas that leave on Monday, come back on a Friday

This is for my niggas that get high

All uh my niggas that get by, All my niggas that get fly

This is for my niggas that cop dutches

All uh my niggas throwin it up on them bikes n pop clutches

This is for my niggas that don't snitch

All uh my niggas that don't bitch, All my niggas that tore fifths

This is for my niggas that don't cry

All uh my niggas that don't smile, All my niggas that don't lie

This is for my niggas that take care

All uh dey kids order some bids, N take em to daycare

This is for my niggas that don't settle

All uh my niggas that push pedals, All my niggas with gold medals

This is for my niggas that play ball

Niggas that wanna get in the game so they niggas can cake off

This is for my niggas that gave up

All uh my niggas that's laid up And ya mind is made up

This is for the borough of Sean Bell (Rest In Peace)

All uh my niggas with strong will, All my niggas that gone kill

This is for my niggas than stand up

All uh my niggas that's gon fight All my niggas that man up (C'mon)

This is for my niggas with big dreams

All uh my niggas in sick jeans, That be spittin they sixteens

This is for the Tims n, This is for the Brims n

This is for the Trims n, This is for the rims n

This is for the kings n, This is for the bosses

This is for the blings n, Niggas in the Porches

This one's for Malcolm, This one's for Martin

Wish I coulda thanks them, Look what they started

This is cause I'm tired uh losin (Tired of losing)

Even though my music is crack, Guess I'm tired of using

It's like I'm tired of rappin it & I ain't even rapped yet

I'm Tired n I'm askin am I Ready for the rapture see

I'm just a little girl, Caught in a mixed up world

Shoutout my girls that be callin me sista girl

All of you silence

For all of this violence

For all of my mens that's locked in the pens

And trapped in the silence

I aee you, I see you, I see you, I see you, I seee youu

I see you, I see you, I see you, I see you, I seeee youuu

Hold On(ISee You)Hold On Hold On

Hold On Hold On Hold On Hold On Hold On

Keep trying

Kee-eep tryy-yinnn'