We Dem n*ggas lyrics

[Intro]
(It's a Wayne Beat)
Y'know how n*ggas used to sell they, uh, TracFones?
Give me twenty-two million, I'll let a n*gga have that b*tch
(Ooh, Sav killed it)
One of these labels or somethin'

[Verse 1]
What the f*ck is this?
This ain't no f*cking Tris, what you f*cking mix?
Some Qua' and red, oh, we got every, every drink in this b*tch mixed and some f*ckin' red
Even got yellow, make you pee the bed
That's my chains moving in the background
I'm not gon' buy the drank 'less the Act' brown
But honestly, that sh*t don't even mean nothing
Cause C keep pulling up with frеsh Act', he got me mean muggin'
This n*gga еven pulled up with some yellow snot
I drink so much, somebody gotta tell me, "Stop"
I hope y'all know the Coast Man made 'em pops
And I ain't really did sh*t yet, stop saying I'm hot
I ain't see the black and white but they said he hot
I'm with the coochie man, who tryna sell twat?
I just smelled just some real Act' and damn near fell out
Me and my brother ain't talk, he said we fell out
You ain't even come out your room when the sale pop
Real dope fiends, just made Freeze mail a pop
My b*tch got on silk panties with leopard spots
I wanna go in Magic City, throw a dime
I put my name on it so they know it's mine
I remember asking bro "Can I hold a line?"
Now we on some bullsh*t, we just poured a five in a can pop
Walked in the house with a pint, then I ran out the back door
You started running when they start bustin', what you strapped for?
I then drunk a lot of drink, but I like Act' more
Why you act poor and you rich as hell?
Like, we ain't know you had dog sh*t, we couldn't even tell
I hit with him with a ghost gun, they thought it was Trell
It's a light-skin n*gga at the door, I thought it was L
Big Balenciaga boots, I walked out and fell
He caught thirty months in the feds cause he caught a sell
My son know how to use a gun 'cause I taught him well
Drank man had a pint but I bought a twelve
Then called him right back for the four, I should've bought the seal
That was small transaction, I just bought a pill
I came home and popped it, thought I had a deal, but I'm independent
If you looking for me, probably at the Waffle house with Wafi, I ain't been to Lenox
I'm probably at the studio, I say I'm in the kitchen
C on some bullsh*t, why you in the kitchen?
He said he wanna twirl one one time cause it's been a minute
Just fried a whole zip of cocaine and let Linda get it
b*tch, you get in trouble again, you gon' get suspended
I'm talking 'bout my baby mama, she been trippin', n*gga
I just drunk some detox, that's why I'm p*ssin' different
Bug be on chill sh*t 'til the liquor hit him
Then he get to acting crazy when the Skittle in him
You always talkin' 'bout me to the hoes, bring a pillow with you
For Will, I'll take a n*gga soul 'cause he beneficial
I ain't talking about no pape', bro he been official
[Interlude]
Like, since I met him, he been official

[Verse 2]
Why you around me with no strap? Bro, go get a pistol
Her pus*y got a supercharge, you can hear the whistle
I seen a n*gga get stabbed for a piece of tissue
I think I want a Vicodin, that's the Lisa in me
My pockets bigger than the b*tch Quis was hittin'
Like four pockets full, I got Teresa with me
Diamond link cost so much, don't even need a pendant
The energy we give out say, "We them n*ggas"

[Outro]
If you mix three different leans together, you'll be peein' different
f*ck it