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rj lamont & damjonboi - we the ones كلمات الأغنية

[intro: damjonboi]
don’t play with this sh_t, you hear what i’m talkin’ ’bout?
stay with this sh_t
f_ck n_gga

[verse 1: damjonboi]
we the ones (yeah), n_gga, let’s talk about it
i peeped a lot of bullsh_t, but i just walk around it
i was never lookin’ for my sauce, somehow, i found it
f_ck around and get a n_gga whacked for a couple ounces
now i’m jeezy in ’05, wop in 2010
thick redbone suckin’ d_ck in the back of the benz
same n_ggas around since i was kids, i don’t want new friends
i’ll get your sh_t blew off if you don’t tighten up them loose ends
me and rj back to back, this sh_t critical (this sh_t critical)
lame n_ggas hatin’ on the gang, that sh_t pitiful
tapped in the bay on them p’s, i can get a few
treat her like a sl_t, but i swear this b_tch beautiful
f_ck these n_ggas, they gon’ hate, i get fresh by mistake
f_ck them hoes, get your pape’, if it ain’t that, i can’t relate
put the old_school on skates, watch them b_tches’ neck break
slide down our block again, she gon’ snap her neck brace
mm, talkin’, this sh_t goin’ over they head
got your favorite rapper rewindin’ sh_t, like what the f_ck he said?
last n_gga that tried to hate on me, i swear to god he dead
slid down with them chopsticks and make a n_gga eat lead
you can see these n_ggas green, huh, you can see that we red
i’ve been goin’ crazy since boo jumped on the pegs
yeah, it’s on, just don’t get caught in the crossfire
three tapes back to back and they all fire
[chorus: damjonboi]
yeah, we the ones (f_ck n_ggas talkin’ ’bout, n_gga?)
(b_tch)
b_tch, we the ones (step on one of you ho_ass n_ggas, eastside in this b_tch, n_gga)
yeah, we the ones (the biggest, f_ck you talkin’ ’bout? you hear me?)
b_tch, we the ones (yessir)

[verse 2: damjonboi]
we the ones, not the motherf_ckin’ two
plenty guns, scopes on them b_tches too
hit a n_gga with this chop, knock him out his f_ckin’ shoes
with a redbone b_tch and a pocket full of blues
n_ggas beatin’ up they hoes ’cause they choosin’ (they choosin’)
she with a motherf_ckin’ winner and you losin’
is you f_ckin’ with them n_ggas or you with us? this sh_t confusing
n_ggas d_ck suckin’ ’cause the bag dropped, you with the movement
i tried to tell these n_ggas this sh_t a long time ago
you don’t want your b_tch f_cked, then don’t take me around a ho
got the lil’ b_tch settin’ plays, real grimy ho
i’ll never f_ck over my n_ggas, but i’m slimy, though
lil’ b_tch tryna suck some d_ck, gotta find me, ho
sent her on a mission, better not f_ck up your assignment, ho
red flag, turn around my head like it’s 94
i swear i tried to tell these n_ggas, they ain’t listen, though

[chorus: damjonboi]
yeah, we the ones (not the motherf_ckin’ two, goofy_ass n_gga)
b_tch, we the ones (know what i’m talkin’ ’bout? make this sh_t look easy)
yeah, we the ones (real legend ’round this b_tch, you hear me? we don’t play with this sh_t, n_gga)
b_tch, we the ones (i ain’t gon’ lie, ooh)

- rj lamont damjonboi

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