Preme, A$AP Rocky - We Them Niggas lyrics

A$AP Rocky [Rakim Athelaston Mayers] Harlem, New York.U.S.

[Preme, A$AP Rocky - We Them Niggas lyrics]

Show them niggas we ride and we roll
We'll be ridin' til the wheel falls off
Show them nigga we grind and this gold
We'll be shinin' til the lights go out
Do this one for the highs, for the lows
For the rich, for the poor
For the niggas that won't make it
The niggas with a shot
The niggas that gon' give it all they got
We them niggas

I walk with niggas you don't fuck with
Them same niggas I stuck with
If I drive by in my spaceship
Them hoes all get abducted
Royalty, I dream that, loyalty
I'll bleed that
Know many brothers I feed nigga?
So I don't need your feedback
Hunnid K where I sleep at
I got Louie loafs at my feet at
You touch one of mine, we take ten of yours
And I mean that, nigga lean back
I caught a case and I'll beat the case
Jewish lawyers, we need that
Yellin' "Mazel tov" on my seat back
And a super ho on her knee caps
I'm fly as shit, bitch check me out
My bitch bad as shit, gon' and check her out
I had her at the hotel stretching out
Get checks in while I'm checkin' out
Real nigga, real nigga
Twelve rounds, I Holyfield niggas
I'm Superman with this chopper fam
You looking at the Man of Steel nigga
I ride around my town with young inmates
They hate coppers
Rich niggas, all mobsters, rude boys
All shottas gully niggas, some Gaza
Daytimes like her night shifts
Our loyalty is priceless
Born poor but we'll die rich

Show them niggas we ride and we roll
We'll be ridin' til the wheel falls off
Show them nigga we grind and this gold
We'll be shinin' til the lights go out
Do this one for the highs, for the lows
For the rich, for the poor
For the niggas that won't make it
The niggas with a shot
The niggas that gon' give it all they got
We them niggas

Them other rappers dry snitch, me
I talk that fly shit
Plottin' at the lot Ferraris
I can't even drive stick
Motherfuck your gossip
The concept is my nine inch
Dick up on your bitch lips, he kiss kiss
I got this
Don't worry Harlem World I got this
Somebody tell me where the top is
Parking lot pimp, in a drop six
Comme de Garcon with Rock kicks
Mighta crew shit, mighta chop shit
They on that new shit
They on that block shit
Like that pop shit, I'm on that Pac shit
That hit em up motherfucker die quick

These haters hatin'
They ain't wanna let my niggas come home
But I'm ambitious
Plus impatient plus the fact that I'm grown
I see the jealousy you made and
Now my nigga come on cause I'm on and we on
Whole lot of names, whole lot of lames
Fuckin' up the way cause they
All sound the same
But I'm sorry for the way
To make my own lane you niggas so gay
But that new A$AP with heavy Reign

Show them niggas we ride and we roll
We'll be ridin' til the wheel falls off
Show them nigga we grind and this gold
We'll be shinin' til the lights go out
Do this one for the highs, for the lows
For the rich, for the poor
For the niggas that won't make it
The niggas with a shot
The niggas that gon' give it all they got
We them niggas

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