We The 1s Lyrics

Like where the fuck you going ?

You can't run from this

Brodie had to hop out and just tap the switch

Nigga kept on running , so he fell and tripped

The Baby C's hop right on his ass & rearrange his shit

Lil Von like to drag , he tryn hop out Rick

What you know bout' copping a half tryn' make a whole zip?

We got exotic gas , we got exotic sticks

Fucked the bitch once she gotta go I don't like to kiss

You send that lo we might just pop out where you lay your sheets

They play them cars them niggas never tryn' play they feet

You diss the guys like what the fuck you tryn' get deceased?

Bro on the run for Murder 1 but they said "he up three"

Like where the fuck them niggas going I'm tryn' bang my heat

We blitz that block from different sides , hop out press delete

We the ones who bending , I think them niggas sleep

How the fuck you tryn' rap but don't got no cheese?

Lil Hec he so different with a Glock & beam

What you know bout' taking rides tryn' feed your team ?

Brick up on my wrist , it cost like eighteen

Please don't trust them bitches , yeah them bitches schemes

When Lil (shhh) felt that hot why the fuck he scream ?

Big ass 10 fucked up his body like a dope fiend

She gon' fuck for a bag imagine for Celine

He couldn't deliver with that yop he got left on seen

Came around and got slimed he not on my team

Bro said he "don't wanna fuck bitch get on your knees"

Bro said he "don't wan-