We On

Yeah, woah, yeah woah
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
We on, we take we go
We on, we take we go
We on, we take we go
We on, we take we go
We on, we take we go
We on, we take we go
We on, we take we go
We on, we take we go

We on we take we go
Bitchs come they go
Money come and grow
I pull up in the show
Oh God i do it like pros
Theo doing the most
Hey Luno gimme the racks
Hey Luno gimme the racks
We on we take we go
Bitchs come they go
Money come and grow
I pull up in the show
Oh God i do it like pros
Theo doing the most
Hey Luno gimme the racks
Hey Luno gimme the racks

Hey hey
I gotta get the bags
I gotta get the racks
I finally got my way
U bitchs out of your way
You tell me you on yo way
Who said you can come in my wave
I don't Trust these bitchs they be talking shit hey
They gon put my word out ' they be
Gossiping
They ain't wanna see me win 'they be hating me
I don't give a fuck nigga ' i be doing me
My heart so cold nigga' you cannot fuck with me
I take yo bitch i put her in my fuckin Clique
She fucked the whole gang 'nigga she's a fucking freak
I took the whole pound nigga imma finna hit
I never missed a shot nigga I'm john wick
You never made a hot shot you fucking weak
You been in a game nigga for fucking long
I came in a game 'i think it was yesterday
But I'm whipping whipping like a OG

We on, we take we go
We on, we take we go
We on, we take we go
We on, we take we go
We on, we take we go
We on, we take we go
We on, we take we go
We on, we take we go

We on we take we go
Bitchs come they go
Money come and grow
I pull up in the show
Gotta do it for the rose
Theo doing the most
Hey Luno gimme the racks
Hey Luno gimme the racks
We on we take we go
Bitchs come they go
Money come and grow
I pull up in the show
Gotta do it for the rose
Theo doing the most
Hey Luno gimme the racks
Hey Luno gimme the racks

I had a bitch, I let her go cos I know I'm winning
I cannot take you back bitch I'm out of feelings
And you know I'm bout the racks ain't catching feelings
Get the racks, celebrate like I'm out of prison
Me and my bros on the road, this is for a reason
I'm on my plan, hats off ain't buying visions
I Put my sweat yeah I know is gon pay a Fortune
This ain't no frugal talk, you too broke to talk it
Money come and grow, I just wanna walk it and talk it
Speaking with the blunt up, birds singing you make it
You speaking from the pressure please lil nigga stop it
I don't have to explain this life is 3D
Ask Quzzie he will tell you what's behind the lyrics
I make this Shit look Jejune but i know is arduous
She said she love my lingo and drink i got i'm my cup dawg
I broke her heart sauve her i can't be her man tho
But still stalking me' she be in my lane now
Bad Shawty from West she pull up uninvited
& I know what she do' she be skipping classes
Geek'up everyday she be going lazy



Credits
Writer(s): Nimrod Theodore
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