We the Ones

We the ones they don't like
(We the ones)
We the ones they wanna fight
(We the ones)
We the ones with the ice
(We the ones)
We the ones in the spotlight
(We the ones)
(We the ones)
(We the ones)
(We the ones)
(We the ones)
(We the ones)
(We the ones)
(We the ones)
(We the ones)
(We the ones)
(We the ones)
(We the ones)
(We the ones)

We the ones in south beach with the rolls Royce (you see us)
We the ones take your bitch boy you ain't got no choice (no choice)
We the ones that celebrate an op down that's a rejoice (rejoice)
Sound like I'm from Illinois boy this Detroit
The way I stay with chopsticks think I might be Asian (am I)
Approach me acting retarded boy I may go crazy (back the fuck up)
Catch me in the club it's going down young Joc
I'ma hit a mothafucka up 2Pac
I'm the boss boy backseated in a Mercedes (you see me)
They talking crazy pockets Slim like they Shady (they broke)
Gang got artillery dude I think we was the Navy (we the navy)
We the ones flexin around this bitch lately
Nigga

We the ones they don't like
(We the ones)
We the ones they wanna fight
(We the ones)
We the ones with the ice
(We the ones)
We the ones in the spotlight
(We the ones)
(We the ones)
(We the ones)
(We the ones)
(We the ones)
(We the ones)
(We the ones)
(We the ones)
(We the ones)
(We the ones)
(We the ones)
(We the ones)
(We the ones)

You niggas can't fuck the bitches that I turn down (y'all can't)
Boy you a bitch please do not make me turn around (please)
I'll smack the fire out your face you got a new life (boy)
Got so much head from dude wife I might have lice (damn)
4MB the mafia, 4MB is the gang (gang)
Had tell Jaison calm down nigga is insane (you gotta calm down bro)
I gotta Glock, you got a knife we is not the same (we's not the same)
Niggas say they real but be fake nigga that's so lame
Look, we the ones touching bands and they don't like
We the ones dropping back to back and they don't like
We the ones getting stupid rich and they don't like
We the ones round this bitch nigga and they don't like Nigga

We the ones they don't like
(We the ones, nigga)

We the ones they don't like
(We the ones)
We the ones they wanna fight
(We the ones)
(We the ones)
We the ones in the spotlight
(We the ones)
(We the ones)
(We the ones)
(We the ones)
(We the ones)
(We the ones)
(We the ones)
(We the ones)
(We the ones)
(We the ones)
(We the ones)
(We the ones)
(We the ones)

We the ones ran up the check, we ain't have wealth
Niggas mad at me, hold on, niggas bad for your health
Trying to fuck with me, nah nigga, I don't think so
I'll make one call, he may take you and your damn bro
Niggas want the smoke, nah nigga, you don't want it
You gone catch cancer, nigga I'm not the right opponent
You don't want the smoke, hold on, let me bring it back
The way I'm smoking fire, niggas thought it was crack
(Hold on, round this bitch. Hold on gang right here)
(Wildin' through this shit, you gone die right here)
(Trying to be the man, hold on, let me do it right here)
I might fuck this nigga bitch cause he say his life ain't fair, nigga)

Aye, cause we the ones they don't like
We the ones
We the ones
We the one that they don't like
We the ones
We the ones
We the ones they don't like
Hey, aye, we the ones they don't like
We the ones
We the ones
We the ones
We the ones
We the ones
We the ones



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