Kewl Niggas Mick Jenkins

[Hook]
This is for my niggas, my niggas
Love my niggas, ride for my niggas
This is for my niggas, my niggas
My niggas

[Verse 1]
Back, you ain't never met a iller crew
The realest niggas middle finger to the cynical
Motherfuckers who ain't riding with the team
Shouts to all the niggas that are riding with the team
They tell me you look tired I'm as tired as it seems
Cause you don't really sleep when you're trying to live a dream
Nah, you just party with your niggas
Parlay with the girls, stop and take a picture
For the niggas who just know you about to blow up
The only ones eating all this food for thought
You're sick enough to throw up
See this is for the niggas who won't never want to grow up
Veyrons if pay on with a box of Fruit Roll-Ups, now hold up
Tell me we don't kick it
Tell me I ain't blowing money fast when I'm thriftin'
Tell me I ain't who they want to be
And that's why they hating
On a motherfucker just because he different, nigga listen