They Know Us

Yea I came from the street I came from the hood
Where most of you niggas scared of
So Fuck the police or the metro police
I will never wanna see you all grow up
They all made away when I came with the glock
Oh shit they already know us

Forty to fifthy hoes how the fuck you expect me to trip on one
I only gat love for the Nigga who ride to death with me
When ain't gat nothing
I gat like fourty to fifthy hoes
How the fuck you expect me to trip on one
I only gat love for the niggas who ride to death with me
When I dropped out of school
Who the man them are waiting for Murphy man Flaco man
Who the bitches go crazy for murphy man Flaco man
Who the man them are waiting for Murphy man Flaco man
Who the bitches go crazy for murphy man Flaco man (Yo)
Yea I lie to my bitch I ride or die with my Niggas I just gear on
I came from the street I came from the hood
Where most of you niggas scared of
So fuck the police or the metro police
I will never wanna see you all grow up

They all made away when I came with the glock
Oh shit they already know us
Am black boy fly to death incase you don't know
I came to the street and take that game you don't know
I took your sister out of space you don't know
She love me too so don't get mad you don't know
I came from the street what you thinking
Codeine and ice we are sipping
Don't fuck with this niggas you snitches
Go so my dick you pussy
I hate this pussy Niggas you moving nervous
Ama black boy fly to death Am strong and handsome
Yo we the Niggas your white bitches always come for
Go suck your mama tities don't come to the play ground
We came to the hood and everybody go go crazy
We sipping codeine and everybody go go lazy
They mad as Fuck why everybody love this bastards
We came to the hood and change that game to ours

Chai hoe, they talking idiot man
Wayasay I say they talking idiot man
Bossa Bossa killi killi no cap Bossa bell make it ring like that
Straight shout out to pa selieu
Forty to fifthy hoes how the fuck you expect me to trip on one
I only gat love for the Nigga who ride to death with me
When ain't gat nothing
I gat like fourty to fifthy hoes
How the fuck you expect me to trip on one
I only gat love for the niggas who ride to death with me
When I dropped out of school
Who the man them are waiting for Murphy man Flaco man
Who the bitches go crazy for murphy man Flaco man
Who the man them are waiting for Murphy man Flaco man
Who the bitches go crazy for murphy man Flaco man (Yo)
Yea I lie to my bitch I ride or die with my Niggas I just gear on
I came from the street I came from the hood
Where most of you niggas scared of
So fuck the police or the metro police
I will never wanna see you all grow up

They all made away
When I came with the glock oh shit they already know us



Credits
Writer(s): Abdulazeez ( Murphy Flaco )
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