N.I.G.G.A.S.

[Verse: Nicki Minaj]

This is for my niggas that did bids

All of my niggas thats doin time for some shit that they ain't did

This is for my niggas that wild out

All of 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 of my niggas that get by

All my niggas that get fly, this is for my niggas that cop dutches

All of my niggas throwin it up on them bikes and pop clutches

This is for my niggas that don't snitchall uh my niggas that don't bitch

All my niggas that tore fifths, this is for my niggas that don't cry

All of my niggas that dont smileall my niggas that don't lie

This is for my niggas that take care, all of they kids

Order some bids, and take em to daycare

This is for my niggas that dont settle

All of my niggas that push pedals,alll 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 of my niggas that's laid up, and ya mind is made up

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

All of my niggas with strong will, all of my niggas that gone kill

This is for my niggas than stand up, all of my niggas that's gon' fight

All my niggas that man up (C'mon), this is for my niggas with big dreams

All of my niggas in sick jeans, that be spittin' they sixteens

This is for the Tims and this is for the Brims and

This is for the Trims and this is for the rims and

This is for the kings and this is for the bosses

This is for the blings and 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 cuz I'm tired of 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 ratchet I'm tired

And 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

A moment of silence, for all of this violence

For all of my men's that's locked in the pens, and trapped in the silence

[Outro: Angel De Mar]

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

Keep trying

Kee-eep tryy-yinnn'