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cray - we in lyrics
[verse 1][c ray]
yeah
now iv’e been nice to y’all
but you know it’s murder when i come get mine
plus i’m independent homie i ain’t gotta listen to n0body but myself i make em tuck they shine
one at a time i gun em all down outside like i hit the ball foul
but i be on the move f-cked up drunk with a couple sl-ts hun
we can do this humpty-humpt-ty-hump-hump
then i get sp-ce ghost
back to my n-ggas in the bottles you can find me with a high whenever they toast
bottoms up my n-gga don’t be spillin on my j’s though
i’m fighting anybody ruinin sh-t i gotta pay for
back to the function, let’s get brain
lame n-ggas gotta lay flat or get slumped with
everyone i know will knock you back for that dumb sh-t
we in the gym and rip a n-gga limb like a drumstick
come and rock with us (rock), juggernaut spitters (yeah)
where them hoes at? (huh) what about n-ggas
like i need you in the building when i’m tryna c-ck block your b-tch already gone she’ll be back in five minutes
hit it (yeah), then i showed her back of my fitted
witted k!ller in the pitch black yeah i did it (yup)
admit it (what)
cut em no slack when i’m in it no question the b-tch’ll come back when i visit (hey)
sugar cane tool, when i put the pain to em
better get up in this so i hit em with the cheng sword
and they got me feeling like there’s nothin that i can’t do
and there’s a group of n-ggas who be dealing with the same fool
brainsick! (brain)
hotter than a trip to cancoon
and we don’t even bother with a chick who ain’t [?]
the motherf-cker roof when we step into the buildin and i bet you that the feelin be the same with the truth
we in
[hook][c ray]
up in the club with nothin but love enough of them sl-ts depend
spark up the bud it’s time to get totaled no soda mixed in with the hen
then it was said that we came from the ashes so faded hoe bring all your friends
got nothin to spend on you but bottle of lube and a condom
we in x17
[verse 2][iso]
b-r-a-i-n to the s-i
c-k v-gang coming from the west side
we ain’t f-ckin with you n-ggas on games like ea leave it n-gga for the [?]
better pitch a n-gga slippin them i hit em with a 50 caliber and put your body in the dresser
fold a motherf-cker like a b-tch do my clothes
when i hit you with the folder then i ain’t gonna [?]
[?], ain’t n0body f-ckin with the best of us
brainiac, maniac, n-gga put your cheddar up
people also know of our ternery heat the kettle up
9 millimeters, ak-47’s, et cetera
loose off the goose when i shoot n-gga better duck
keep a bad b-tch -ss d-ck gotta set em up
wet em up wet em up no umbrella f-ck
yes i’m sick next time b-tch better luck
ima be the n-gga that done f-cked around and k!lled you
put my freedom in the trash like it smell like mildew
cocaine weed and a couple of the pills too
run up on them like a horror movie with the film crew n-gga
i’m the raw quentin tarantino
curse of the d-mn people murder ya d-mn people
i’m a purple dinosaur my n-ggas call it deino
hit you with a bullet like my name was dan marino
eenie meenie miney brain
catch a n-gga by the brain
n-ggas say that i’m the same how ironic
shoot the jettas on the brains
murder a n-gga then run away
spit the venom quick my n-gga like sonic
n-gga run and hide away
homie you can die today
k!llin h-lla right away i get relic
my go brain
n-gga i go flames
with a psycho’s mane
this iso brain
[hook][c ray]
up in the club with nothin but love enough of them sl-ts depend
spark up the bud it’s time to get totaled no soda mixed in with the hen
then it was said that we came from the ashes so faded hoe bring all your friends
got nothin to spend on you but bottle of lube and a condom
we in x17
[verse 3][twisted insane]
they don’t wanna see me on they best day
rip a n-gga breast blade, i will send a bullet through your chest plate
hurry up and send you to your death day
built up out of good to make a win for all my n-ggas in the sa’s
ride for me every time it’s really going down
put a muzzle in your mouth and make you bout it when you wanna bang
turn you up until i make you p-ss out and put you half on i got my d-ck up in your hole now who you wanna thank
somebody better tell this motherf-cker he a fool
or you know when its about to go down so i stay strapped
pull the pistol out to make you glint, talk to b-tches on the bench light skin like a prince but i stay black
hop in the b-tch to easy with two b-tches look at me
n-ggas don’t ever say she with the b-tches on your team
its way too much for when you wanna handle with the green
in my hand now who the man like yeah i’m never on tv
i’m a savage with the venom, i dress em up and send em
to the track and they come back and then they look at what i made
i spent a gang of time being broke in the alley down in southern k!lla cali now each time i’m getting paid
i’m a hard egg to follow, a hard egg to swallow
it’s go time n-gga show time at the apollo
that ratchet -ss b-tch coming through, hmm
i don’t wanna f-ck the b-tch i’ll do that sh-t tomorrow
and i really feel no sorrow for the hoe i let em know i’m with the brain game
wishin that you was up on my team
i put you on the bench and make you sit about the game you so lame, get the f-ck up out my name, hold the beat
when you f-ck around with me i’ll roll up on your street push up on you watch a n-gga dump slugs from the [?]
watchin this motherf-cker life end
[?] to take another hit or take a ragged b-tch we in
[hook][c ray]
up in the club with nothin but love enough of them sl-ts depend
spark up the bud it’s time to get totaled no soda mixed in with the hen
then it was said that we came from the ashes so faded hoe bring all your friends
got nothin to spend on you but bottle of lube and a condom
we in x17
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