This is a song about "With my niggas"

My niggas doesnt like your type,

Throw your hands to the sky tonight

Im bionic my flows exotic im bout to wet niggas with my flow so

Make the world see, for every mc that i see tryna steal flow

I know the world been waiting for that

All my niggas still drilling shit

Sinkin' these niggas and sickin' 'em with my weapons like i fake a shank,

Even now i keep a frown when i come arounddon't ask me about tha past

Fuck her good, make her call me in the morning

Got my niggas denying global warming

All my niggas ride or die

That's the window into the sky

One more thing, i hope you understand your impact on our race

And my speeding fingers leaving niggas with a powdered face