With Us
(Beat Execs)
(Mercy Beatz, nigga)
(DrellOnTheTrack)
Look, they don't wanna bang with us (they don't wanna bang with us)
Armed, and we dangerous (yeah)
I say I can make a rapper go to sleep by doin' one thing (yeah, one thing)
Look, bitch, get yo' head bust (baow), from tryna play with us
Get the picture, catch 'em flip 'em, we leave stains and don't leave names (okay, yeah)
Headshot 'em, the police find him (yeah), see his brain right on side him (bang, bang)
Shit, nigga what's poppin'? What's the problem? He wan' get at my partner (shit, what it is?)
Wе gon' spin the whole whip, tell that bitch, "Gеt this chopper" (brrt, brrt)
Respect the game you go too far and we gon' hit at yo' mama
Don Dada 'round the set and keep that TEC where I roam (yeah)
At six, ain't want go to school
At seven smokin' on strong (I'm smokin' on strong)
At eight, we breakin' in homes
I snatch a purse then ran out (I snatch a purse then ran out)
Bang anything, we get down
And bitch, I'm straight out that Nawf, nigga, what? (Yeah, yeah)
It could be bulletproof, we still gon' spray the tour bus (yeah, yeah)
I won't do what you wan' do, don't talk just let the tools bust (yeah, yeah)
My lil' nigga chewed, he got his strap and bitch he bootin' up (uh-huh)
Let's go get at dude girl, he say that he gon' shoot at us (what? What?)
Look, they don't wanna bang with us (they don't wanna bang with us)
Armed, and we dangerous (yeah)
I say I can make a rapper go to sleep by doin' one thing (yeah, one thing)
Look, bitch, get yo' head bust (baow), from tryna play with us
Get the picture, catch 'em flip 'em, we leave stains and don't leave names (okay, yeah)
Strapped down, they in that rental, get ready to spin on my set, don't play on, "Go" (yeah, yeah)
Bringin' my brother, we zippin', don't play with my nigga, I think they must not know (uh, uh)
I don't fuck 'round with these niggas even though she askin' and I know she know (let's go, let's go)
Opp ass ho gon' be the next one I hook on top that fishin' pole
Lame-ass nigga get gunned down with his pants down, can't run, take his soul
Out the window, Lil Dee bust now
Hit the front seat, swerve 'em off the road
Fuck these broke-ass niggas 'cause they all hoes (all hoes)
I just wanna see these bitches all go, I hope they know
Look, they don't wanna bang with us (they don't wanna bang with us)
Armed, and we dangerous (yeah)
I say I can make a rapper go to sleep by doin' one thing (yeah, one thing)
Look, bitch, get yo' head bust (baow), from tryna play with us
Get the picture, catch 'em flip 'em, we leave stains and don't leave names (okay, yeah)
They don't wanna bang with us (they don't wanna bang)
Armed, and we dangerous (yeah)
I say I can make a rapper go to sleep by doin' one thing
Look, bitch, get yo' head bust from tryna play with us (bitch-ass nigga, who gon' die today?)
Get the picture, catch 'em flip 'em, we leave stains and don't leave names
They don't wanna bang with us (they don't wanna bang with us)
Armed, and we dangerous (yeah)
I say I can make a rapper go to sleep by doin' one thing (huh, one thing, nigga)
Look, bitch, get yo' head bust from tryna play with us (baow)
Get the picture, catch 'em flip 'em, we leave stains and don't leave names (okay)
(Mercy Beatz, nigga)
(DrellOnTheTrack)
Look, they don't wanna bang with us (they don't wanna bang with us)
Armed, and we dangerous (yeah)
I say I can make a rapper go to sleep by doin' one thing (yeah, one thing)
Look, bitch, get yo' head bust (baow), from tryna play with us
Get the picture, catch 'em flip 'em, we leave stains and don't leave names (okay, yeah)
Headshot 'em, the police find him (yeah), see his brain right on side him (bang, bang)
Shit, nigga what's poppin'? What's the problem? He wan' get at my partner (shit, what it is?)
Wе gon' spin the whole whip, tell that bitch, "Gеt this chopper" (brrt, brrt)
Respect the game you go too far and we gon' hit at yo' mama
Don Dada 'round the set and keep that TEC where I roam (yeah)
At six, ain't want go to school
At seven smokin' on strong (I'm smokin' on strong)
At eight, we breakin' in homes
I snatch a purse then ran out (I snatch a purse then ran out)
Bang anything, we get down
And bitch, I'm straight out that Nawf, nigga, what? (Yeah, yeah)
It could be bulletproof, we still gon' spray the tour bus (yeah, yeah)
I won't do what you wan' do, don't talk just let the tools bust (yeah, yeah)
My lil' nigga chewed, he got his strap and bitch he bootin' up (uh-huh)
Let's go get at dude girl, he say that he gon' shoot at us (what? What?)
Look, they don't wanna bang with us (they don't wanna bang with us)
Armed, and we dangerous (yeah)
I say I can make a rapper go to sleep by doin' one thing (yeah, one thing)
Look, bitch, get yo' head bust (baow), from tryna play with us
Get the picture, catch 'em flip 'em, we leave stains and don't leave names (okay, yeah)
Strapped down, they in that rental, get ready to spin on my set, don't play on, "Go" (yeah, yeah)
Bringin' my brother, we zippin', don't play with my nigga, I think they must not know (uh, uh)
I don't fuck 'round with these niggas even though she askin' and I know she know (let's go, let's go)
Opp ass ho gon' be the next one I hook on top that fishin' pole
Lame-ass nigga get gunned down with his pants down, can't run, take his soul
Out the window, Lil Dee bust now
Hit the front seat, swerve 'em off the road
Fuck these broke-ass niggas 'cause they all hoes (all hoes)
I just wanna see these bitches all go, I hope they know
Look, they don't wanna bang with us (they don't wanna bang with us)
Armed, and we dangerous (yeah)
I say I can make a rapper go to sleep by doin' one thing (yeah, one thing)
Look, bitch, get yo' head bust (baow), from tryna play with us
Get the picture, catch 'em flip 'em, we leave stains and don't leave names (okay, yeah)
They don't wanna bang with us (they don't wanna bang)
Armed, and we dangerous (yeah)
I say I can make a rapper go to sleep by doin' one thing
Look, bitch, get yo' head bust from tryna play with us (bitch-ass nigga, who gon' die today?)
Get the picture, catch 'em flip 'em, we leave stains and don't leave names
They don't wanna bang with us (they don't wanna bang with us)
Armed, and we dangerous (yeah)
I say I can make a rapper go to sleep by doin' one thing (huh, one thing, nigga)
Look, bitch, get yo' head bust from tryna play with us (baow)
Get the picture, catch 'em flip 'em, we leave stains and don't leave names (okay)
Credits
Writer(s): Kendrell M Mattox, Jason Goldberg, Kentrell Desean Gaulden, Christopher Trejo
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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