We Are Young lyrics

by

DD Osama



[Intro]
𝑬𝒍𝒊𝒂𝒔 𝑩𝒆𝒂𝒕𝒔
Grrah-grrah, boom (Grrah, grrah)
Grrah-grrah-grrah, boom
And we are—, boom, grrah
Suck my di*k

[Chorus]
Let’s talk on the facts
It’s lil’ DDot, you know that I’m back
How these n*ggas be talking on bro
If I see one of them n*ggas, I’m letting it clap
No cap, in the rap
Come to my block, you might catch a shot
Smoking Bobby, that boy in a box
Glock 13, for when I walk through they block
RIP bro, I miss him a lot
Off the muddy, you know I can’t stop
On the block, run it up
Yeah, these n*ggas just don’t understand
I’m a young n*gga with a plan
If you try to run up, you get hit with your mans
With this .40, I bet it won’t jam
And it’s free Kay-Kay out the can
If I see him on timin’ yeah, I’m making him dance
If he scream DOA I’m a blam
Got a shordy she all on my di*k
If she throw up the O, n*ggas know that we lit
Nah f*ck that, pass me the Cardi
n*ggas know that we smoking on Marley
Smokin’ Rah, that sh*t got a kick
And JB he got left by the deli
I don’t care if they find out, imma say it again
Thesе n*ggas, they think I’m a kid
Smokin’ Rah, that sh*t got a kick
Dumb lil n*gga got hit in an Uber
OY, what I jack
How they talkin’ on bro, but thеy never did nothing
10K, what I jack
RIP Wasca, you know that uppin’
[Outro]
Graah, Suck my di*k
Everything 10K n*gga
Forever where the racks be
151, what I jack, OY
Grrah, grah, grah grah
Every opp shot, n*ggas know the f*cking vibes
Grahh-grah
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