We On lyrics

[Intro]
Yeah, yeah
Calen
And we on

[Verse 1]
Waking up before my alarms there’s another chick in my arms
That’s another victim of harm
But another rip from the bong
And I’m straight
And I ain't never been that strong but I pray
Yo, am I f*cked up?
Cause lately I been mad that I can’t fall in love
My brother just had called me up
And told me all this stuff, like “life isn’t what we thought it was”
And I could probably buzz if I focused and got up out the club
And doing all them drugs ain't never bringing my dollars up
I know we right
I’m over nice if you roll it right
I’m poet-like if you pour it right
How you supposed to write
I am the prototype
Approaching life with some pro advice
Expose her like
To these posers like
Young n*gga get your bread up
Cause when they heading for you keep your head up
You only let them down when you let up
And all my n*ggas eating, but they fed up
[Hook]
And all my n*ggas
They don’t know what we on
And what I told them, yo I told ‘em we on
And if we get it we don’t read it, we on
She got that ass that I roll my weed on
Yeah we on my n*gga, on my n*gga
I do it for the fam and all my n*ggas
We on
Motherf*cker we on

[Verse 2]
And if I called you when you picked up
That’s love
If you missed it, don’t tell them you know me at the clubs
I ain’t different you just got to know we had it rough
So if you ain't starve with me you ain't getting stuffed
Cuz I been on this level forever
I won’t settle for lesser
Was having sex with Rebecca then got a text from Vanessa
I been living like a dog I think I need me a check up
All my answers just been wrong I think I need a professor
And we changed smoking cigarillos
Cool like we flipped the pillow
The wallet vegetarian
The shoes armadillo
The money ain’t for everyone, that’s why these n*ggas still broke
Yeah, you still broke
But I been stacking since a young’un
They found me in the dungeon
I been purposeful and pungent
I get personal with punches
You ain’t perfect, you redundant
And I’m sick of the bullsh*t
You just ain’t the type of n*ggas I’m cool with
[Hook]
And all my n*ggas
They don’t know what we on
And what I told them, yo I told ‘em we on
And if we get it we don’t read it, we on
She got that ass that I roll my weed on
Yeah we on my n*gga, on my n*gga
I do it for the fam and all my n*ggas
We on
Motherf*cker we on