This is a song about "Me and my nigga"

Usually turn out to be the fakest ones

Shout my nigga lucifer, shout my nigga joseph

Are you hearing me right turn the sound up on the microphone

And, i'm sad and alone praying and wishing for my nigga to come home

My nigga told me meditate to teach my mind to elevate

That'd be the day his label treat him like a signal fade

Caught up and slipping for fearing a mcdonald’s position

Me and my nigga kid, sometimes we talk each other kickin',

I've been shining and grinding all night with my nigga,

Play me for a stepping stone then, i land mine, huh

And i aint gotta worry bout that nigga tryna harm me

I told her this here's overrated but i love your city baby

Charlie sheen on them haters, they dont wanna let me win

Me and my nigga kid, sometimes we talk each other kickin',

Driver drop me off at dulles im headed to some money

And if u think im lying then nigga please just try me