P.REIGN lyrics : "We Them Niggas"
Show them ^!$$%s we ride and we roll
We'll be riding till the wheel falls off
Show them ^!$$% we grind and this gold
We'll be shining till the lights go out
Do this one for the highs, for the lows
For the rich, for the poor
For the ^!$$%s that won't make it
The ^!$$%s with a shot
The ^!$$%s that gonna give it all they got
We them ^!$$%s
I walk with ^!$$%s you don't $#&@ with
Them same ^!$$%s I stuck with
If I drive by in my spaceship them hoes all get abducted
Royalty I dream that, loyalty I'll bleed that
Know many brothers I feed ^!$$%?
So I don't need your feedback
A hundred K where I sleep at, I got Louie loafs at my feet at
You touch one of mine, we take ten of yours and I mean that
^!$$% lean back, I caught a case and I'll beat the case
Jewish lawyers we need that, yelling mazel tov on my seat back
And a super hoe on her knee caps
I'm fly as %#@!, (*##$ check me out
My (*##$ bad as %#@!, go and check her out
I had her at the hotel stretching out
Get checks in while I'm checking out
Real ^!$$%, real ^!$$%, twelve rounds I hold the field, ^!$$%s
I'm superman with this chopper fam
You looking at the man of steel ^!$$%
I ride around my town with young inmates, they hate coppers
Rich ^!$$%s, all mobsters, rude boys, all shottas, gully ^!$$%s
Some ' daytimes like her night shifts
Our loyalty is priceless, born poor but we'll die rich
Show them ^!$$%s we ride and we roll
We'll be riding till the wheel falls off
Show them ^!$$% we grind and this gold
We'll be shining till the lights go out
Do this one for the highs, for the lows
For the rich, for the poor
For the ^!$$%s that won't make it
The ^!$$%s with a shot
The ^!$$%s that gonna give it all they got
We them ^!$$%s
Them other rappers dry snitching
Me, I talk that fly %#@!
Plotting at the lot Ferraris, I can't even drive stick
Mother $#&@ your gossip, the concept is my nine inch
Dick up on your (*##$ lips, he kiss, kiss I got this
Don't worry Harlem while I got this
Somebody tell me where the top is
Parking lot pimp, in a drop six
Comme de Garcon with Rock kicks
Might of screw %#@!, might of chop %#@!
They on that new %#@!, they on that block %#@!
Like that pop %#@!, I'm on that Pac %#@!
That hit 'em up, mother$#&@er die quick
These haters hating, they don't want let my ^!$$%s come home
But I'm ambitious plus impatient plus the fact that I'm grown
I see the jealousy you made and now my neck come on
'Cause I'm on and we on
Whole lot of names, whole lot of lames
$#&@ing up the way 'cause they all sound the same
I'm sorry for the way, to make my own lane
These ^!$$%s so gay
Show them ^!$$%s we ride and we roll
We'll be riding till the wheel falls off
Show them ^!$$% we grind and this gold
We'll be shining till the lights go out
Do this one for the highs, for the lows
For the rich, for the poor
For the ^!$$%s that won't make it
The ^!$$%s with a shot
The ^!$$%s that gonna give it all they got
We them ^!$$%s
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