We On That

J-A-Y!!
Uh, uhh!
Nigga fasho that (Nigga fasho that!)
Aye, it's Jay and you know that (You know that nigga!)
Lets go, lets go, lets go!

Niggas talk, but we on that (We on that!)
Mr. Get, niggas gone, bet you won't, get your dog back
Stepping on shit treat these niggas like doormats
Treat a bitch like a beat, hit and record that
He tryna beef with no cheese, we ignore that
Get laced for a fee, his face on a tee, for playing with me, my niggas enjoy that

Yeah, bitch they do (Uh-huh!)
Parents raised a few things, they ain't raising no fool
Give a fuck bout the fame, what it do? (What it do nigga?!)
Nigga we do not dance
But I bet if gang up in this bitch, then we raising the roof
Bullets gone munch on whoever they choose
How could you win? Nigga how I'ma lose?
Like (Huh, Huh, Huh!)
I spiced it up & they sleep, so I'm helping em snooze
Drawing up plays like a coach then I'm making the moves
The shit that you post you don't do
If I get out my body I'm making the news
Know some niggas with degrees? Yeah a few
But it's crazy they ain't been into school
I'm bringing the sauce back like I'm SauxePaxk
More motion than oceans
You couldn't catch a wave in a pool
Dripping too hard on a bitch like I drooled
The difference between me and niggas they tryna fit in
I ain't finna do shit to look cool (Nah!)
Run up on the gang and I promise you food
Word to Rihanna ya boy feeling rude (Rude boy!)
You better come with respect if you step up
Cause you'll get slept if I get in my mood
Spin down his block and we might make em move (SKRTTT!)
Fuck around flee the scene in a hurry
We really on court with this shit
When I'm sliding with Steph and a K
Got me feeling like Curry
Better act like you know or you heard me
Long as I got my niggas, I ain't worried (Nigga I ain't worried!)
Really on go when it's smoke and this shit ain't for show
But we might make a 30 for 30 nigga! (We on that!)

Niggas talk, but we on that
Mr. Get, niggas gone, bet you won't, get your dog back
Stepping on shit treat these niggas like doormats
Treat a bitch like a beat, hit and record that
He tryna beef with no cheese, we ignore that
Get laced for a fee, his face on a tee, for playing with me, my niggas enjoy that

Yeah, bitch they do
Parents raised a few things, they ain't raising no fool
Give a fuck bout the fame, what it do?
Nigga we do not dance
But I bet if gang up in this bitch, then we raising the roof
Bullets gone munch on whoever they choose
How could you win? Nigga how I'ma lose?
Like?
Hah!
Long live Scarr nigga
Lets go!