Nigga

My nigga.

He's my nigga.

Kill that nigga.

I'd never betray you, 'cause you my nigga, man.

As soon as I walked into the class and saw that sea of white faces, I felt alone, so I sat next to the only other nigga there.

"I mean, if you're not interested, it ain't nothing but a thang, baby girl. Just let a nigga know."

White niggas do be like, this is too spicy.

All these freshman niggas are so annoying.

These niggas out here bein' fake.

“I can sit here and talk about the industrial complex all day long,” she said. “But niggas don’t look up until I say ‘Rihanna.’ Which isn’t right, to use those things. But that’s what people pay attention to.” […] a track called “toxic” singles out a cheating ex-boyfriend using the kind of memorably straightforward language favored by many of Warner’s less bookish peers (“Had a whole baby on me—fuck you, nigga”), while another track includes a winsome snippet of a conversation Warner once had with an Uber driver, who reminisces about his time in jail.