Us

D3 be the name you respect that
MMI be the gang yeah I rep that
If you fuck wit' the team you regret that
You could get X'd out take a step back
The cops come I take off like a jetpack
Get so high I come down and get jet lag
I show up, I show out and collect that
Work so hard It be like fuck a setback
Cash that, stash that
Pass that, ash that
Crash that, smash that
They think it's a game til I wreck that
Fat ass, splash that
Dash that, fast that
Hashtag, she mad
But all shawty can do is accept that yeah

This ain't no bluff (Ooouuu shit)
They might be real, they might be chill, they might get bucks (Ooouuu shit)
They might be thorough, and somehow still don't give no fucks (Ooouu shit)
Yea they might buss, they might have trust, but not like us (Ooouuu shit)

I whip out my dick n she neck that
Let her show me where her intellect at
If she get to trippin' I check that
If it's too much for me I neglect that
But that's how I get down so expect that
Fuck around and let bro intercept that
Throw the oop set it up yea I prep that
And then bro go right at her like bet that
Oh I'm way too nonchalant
It feel like I'm bout to launch
Get to finessin' get to progressin' I'ma get what I want
Ain't starving we on the hunt
I'm standin' in the front
This is a blessin'
It ain't no guessin'
Bitch I was born stunt

This ain't no bluff (Ooouuu shit)
They might be real, they might be chill, they might get bucks (Ooouuu shit)
They might be thorough, and somehow still don't give no fucks (Ooouuu shit)
Yea they might buss, they might have trust, but not like us (Ooouuu shit)

We prolly turn up on a full moon just to show em' how we do
It's the perseverance the resilience they hate when we make it through
Yall not like us, in the jungle we the lion
We be wit' the dumb shit fuck the fuck shit
Before us it's gon be you



Credits
Writer(s): Dell Roberson
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