That's My Nigga Lyrics - Meek Mill

[Intro: Meek Mill] 

Ooh, ooh 

This that Philly Bompton shit 

Yeah, haha 

[Hook: Meek Mill] 

I'm on the eastside rolling with my westside niggas (Westside westside westside) 

We're just tryna do it bigger like the best out, nigga 

And the feds looking, pray they don't catch my nigga (I pray they don't catch my nigga) 

Might pull up on the corner like that's my nigga 

And burn this bitch down like, nigga, that's my nigga 

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[Verse 1: YG] 

4HUnnid nigga with that .40 pound on me 

Baller ammo, I got forty rounds tho 

Cash out [??] nigga with the pounds low 

He count on me even when I move slow 

Come through [??] with all my niggas (my niggas) 

COme through popping with all my niggas (my niggas) 

You should've seen how we looked last winter (last winter) 

You should've seen how we ate last dinner 

I don't fuck with them Hollywood niggas 

I don't fuck with them Hollywood niggas 

In the game, I'm the keeper like [??] nigga 

'Cause all these rap niggas know my niggas wanna get 'em 

Basic bitches came to suck this dick, no 

Basic bitches came to fuck the clique, oh 

They tryna have me on some sucker shit 

I'ma do it my way nigga, fuck the script 

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[Verse 2: Meek Mill] 

Came through the block with everything that's new 

Sipping that motherfucking DS2 

I can't fuck with him if he can't through 

They like, he alright but he ain't you 

We like, five milli on board the ship 

I was the richest nigga on the tip 

Locked down the the killers and the robbers, going hard in it 

Open the gate, jump on the lift 

And now we headed to the westside, rolling in some [??] shit 

Double in the backseat, it look like a [??] 

You ain't gotta ask me 

Nigga, you ain't got shit 

You ain't talking money, I see you [??] with the topic 

You be only fucking with niggas that be on cop shit 

I be only fucking with bitches that get it popping 

You don't wanna see on of my niggas face in the [??] 

Tear up your corner over some nonsense 

[Hook: Meek Mill] 

I'm on the eastside rolling with my westside niggas (Westside westside westside) 

We're just tryna do it bigger like the best out, nigga 

And the feds looking, pray they don't catch my nigga (I pray they don't catch my nigga) 

Might pull up on the corner like that's my nigga 

And burn this bitch down like, nigga, that's my nigga 

[Verse 3: Snoop Dogg] 

Kill a real crip, get a lil' bit 

Dump on a nigga for some sillt shit 

A hundred four rounds when the milli[??], yeah 

Dang bang niggas who he really with (real) 

And we don't talk to no motherfucking law 

Cooked up, caked up, slanging that raw, nigga 

Roll through the city, give [??] 

Banging through the loud or the silenser 

Leave him on the floor with his brains spilt out 

Tanners, scanners, bananas peeled out 

Back to the set, no sweat, ducked off 

Come through the hood and you will get fucked off 

Nigga, this's crip on my, two times 

Don't give a fuck and we'll bust him one time, nigga 

With you father, [??]cross you miss, your loss, we settin' it off 

[Hook: Meek Mill] 

I'm on the eastside rolling with my westside niggas (Westside westside westside) 

We're just tryna do it bigger like the best out, nigga 

And the feds looking, pray they don't catch my nigga (I pray they don't catch my nigga) 

Might pull up on the corner like that's my nigga 

And burn this bitch down like, nigga, that's my nigga, word up