Us (feat. Youngczr)
When you talk about bosses
Make sure that you talk about us
I got a plan to run up some bands but I call it get to the gus
Put on and go stack for the fam and keep going hard
That shit is a must
We all going up
Tell them to to turn this shit up
We cannot stop no way
Run this shit up and I get to the cake
We gone pop like we pop champagne
This real hard work this not no playing
Them niggas ain't fucking with us
You could shoot your shot it's about your aim
We been turnt up we ain't doing the same, we ain't doing the same
Up now fuck next up
When we in the bed this bitch turn to a wrestler
Nigga I been a finesser
Send him to the doctor like he need a check up
and you know I got my check up
This shit got em mad I ain't mean to upset ya
My nigga Tec got a tec tucked
But I barely be rapping bout it cuz that's regular
I ain't wit the bullshit, fuck shit etc
Bitch I was broke as hell I had to level up
I got a date with that money let's set it up
I ain't finna speak what I know because that's federal
Hope he got swimming shorts they finna wet him up
That boy getting soaked
I got a bad bitch trying to drive the lil boat
She say she want ceaser salad in her throat
And I'm just like oh, okay then
We got them super soakers finna spray him
I got this shit from under the pavement
Bitches be all in my face they used to act like I'm basic
Now they see I got a check
Now they trying to throw me that neck
FOE that's til the death
I'll be in my casket throwing up a F
I just dropped a song now they asking what's next
I just turned this little bitch into my pet
Go hard for the squad, no I can't even rest
What's next for me and my team
All I see is millys
I'm up in yo city yuh
These bitches they wanna get wit me yuh yuh
When you talk about bosses
Make sure that you talk about us
I got a plan to run up some bands but I call it get to the gus
Put on and go stack for the fam and keep going hard
That shit is a must
We all going up
Tell them to to turn this shit up
We cannot stop no way
Run this shit up and I get to the cake
We gone pop like we pop champagne
This real hard work this not no playing
Them niggas ain't fucking with us
You could shoot yo shot its about your aim
We been turnt up we ain't doing the same, we ain't doing the same
Make sure that you talk about us
I got a plan to run up some bands but I call it get to the gus
Put on and go stack for the fam and keep going hard
That shit is a must
We all going up
Tell them to to turn this shit up
We cannot stop no way
Run this shit up and I get to the cake
We gone pop like we pop champagne
This real hard work this not no playing
Them niggas ain't fucking with us
You could shoot your shot it's about your aim
We been turnt up we ain't doing the same, we ain't doing the same
Up now fuck next up
When we in the bed this bitch turn to a wrestler
Nigga I been a finesser
Send him to the doctor like he need a check up
and you know I got my check up
This shit got em mad I ain't mean to upset ya
My nigga Tec got a tec tucked
But I barely be rapping bout it cuz that's regular
I ain't wit the bullshit, fuck shit etc
Bitch I was broke as hell I had to level up
I got a date with that money let's set it up
I ain't finna speak what I know because that's federal
Hope he got swimming shorts they finna wet him up
That boy getting soaked
I got a bad bitch trying to drive the lil boat
She say she want ceaser salad in her throat
And I'm just like oh, okay then
We got them super soakers finna spray him
I got this shit from under the pavement
Bitches be all in my face they used to act like I'm basic
Now they see I got a check
Now they trying to throw me that neck
FOE that's til the death
I'll be in my casket throwing up a F
I just dropped a song now they asking what's next
I just turned this little bitch into my pet
Go hard for the squad, no I can't even rest
What's next for me and my team
All I see is millys
I'm up in yo city yuh
These bitches they wanna get wit me yuh yuh
When you talk about bosses
Make sure that you talk about us
I got a plan to run up some bands but I call it get to the gus
Put on and go stack for the fam and keep going hard
That shit is a must
We all going up
Tell them to to turn this shit up
We cannot stop no way
Run this shit up and I get to the cake
We gone pop like we pop champagne
This real hard work this not no playing
Them niggas ain't fucking with us
You could shoot yo shot its about your aim
We been turnt up we ain't doing the same, we ain't doing the same
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