With My Niggas

[Intro]
Uh
I'm with my niggas
Come up and get us
I'm with my niggas
I'm with my niggas
Come up and get me and my niggas

[Verse 1]
Started with a bar (Woo!)
I was playing games
Eating strawberries with a missus at the park
And that little joint, make her sing
Metal mark with the white line
Ching chang don't even start
She changed clothes
I'm peaking
She already knows
[She's thinking divinity
Ain't as simple as her momma bringing her up with
Obama, the bible, her father and Lincoln?]
Might go to sleep
Fuck around and get too wild for
Eating [?] at the kitch' sink
You wanna fuck her and [?]
People praying to Allah, we bow our heads to the almighty dollar

[Pre-Chorus]
Cause everybody wanna get paid
Everybody wanna throw shade
Everybody wanna live good with some money in the bank
How do you think this art get made?

[Chorus]
I'm with my niggas
Come up and get us
I'm with my niggas
I'm with my niggas
Come up and get me and my niggas

[Verse 2]
These kids on a mission for some bitches, huh?
Fast cars, fast bitches don't know
Grandmama say you better [?] the bitches up
She shake her head at the new photo
Of a brother with his niggas holding bitches up
I wasn't invited so I guess I didn't [?]
I guess I wasn't black enough
I guess I didn't rap enough because
I said pizza is my religion then
Didn't think I had a vision, huh?
Thought I drowned in indecision, huh?
You thought I made too many genres to hit 'em with some precision, huh?
Now say a prayer for the panthers
Who O.D.'d on a flash of a white mans camera

[Pre-Chorus]
Everybody wanna get paid
Everybody wanna throw shade
Everybody wanna live good with some money in the bank
How do you think this art get made?
Bitch, I'm with my niggas

[Chorus]
I'm with my niggas
Come up and get me and my niggas
I'm with my niggas
I'm with my niggas
Come up and get me and my niggas