My Team

I got some in my back
I gat some in my dress
We all men
We all men
My whole team all men

Shot's said they yeah
Thrown in my class
Smoking on that gas
We just pop up then pass, am like
We all men
We all men
We all men
My whole team all men

Shots men to fast
Who's have no plans
Taking the shots like
This could be your last, am like
We all men
We all men
We all men
My whole team all men

My whole team oh
You best play there
To the all night long
Don't matter where we at
Just fill up our drinks
Stay and hop it on the track
I'm just chilling with my dogs
Know they all get my back

Tuesday every night
Is the same new day
Amma take two more shots
Chase away my drain yeah
Hung up on [?] but
We second the hand yeah
We smoke in a low cause
We love the clank

Ah, amma a whole new level now
So cool thou, but you know i'll hold you down
If any think goes yeah, any thing's aloud
This goes out to my team
Let's go wey about

Am on patrol, yeah you know it
If you get that money then show it
They then blow it
You, you gonna blow it
You can't control it
No, you can't control it

Shot's said they yeah
Thrown in my class
Smoking on that gas
We just pop up then pass, am like
We all men
We all men
We all men
My whole team all men

Shots men to fast
Who's have no plans
Taking the shots like
This could be your last, am like
We all men
We all men
We all men
My whole team all men

Am on, am on, am on, am on
Am on, am on top
I go, i go, i go, i go
I go, i never stop

I'm running every single bit
Then i get an uh [?] in on every seat that i sit
I'm not kidding and this is my city
I'll put them a hold and a pay
You can't see me just look on

I'll do it
Or all of them might
I'll speak grenade, boom
I'm might kill it cut throw
Razor blade
Is going down but my team doesn't down grade
I'll turn up, turn up to a mag
Tight, tight, tight away

I'm a late fuse
I got a kind of may
Rags in my jeans
Pre-pre prepaid
Men i cut that, cut that
No pay and gait
And if you ever dis me
I'll leave you displayed

Now a days your real home isn't your homiest
Now a days your real home isn't your homiest
Now a days your real home isn't your homiest
Must eat up your whole check
Oh, my Ronnie

Shot's said they yeah
Thrown in my class
Smoking on that gas
We just pop up then pass, am like
We all men
We all men
We all men
My whole team all men

Shots men to fast
Who's have no plans
Taking the shots like
This could be your last, am like
We all men
We all men
We all men
My whole team all men



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Writer(s): John Morris
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