[Verse 1]
Factually speaking
Feds got my niggas labelled as demons
How's that when we send niggas to Jesus
Man I barely been sleepin'
I got family that's barely been eatin'
Droppin' niggas, ain't got time to be beefin'
I ain't stopping and speaking
I been hurt, I act like this for a reason
You still sleeping on me, die while you dreaming
We be hot every season
Cavs shooting, niggas go out to Cleveland
We be sonning niggas like we in Phoenix
Feel a fluke and I'm squeezing
You ain't even gotta tell me, I peep it
Weight movers pay with squares like a Cheez-it
If it's your dream then achieve it
Niggas claiming they gon' rip me to pieces
I be out here every day and ain't see it
It ain't D and ain't leavin'
Bad bitches that's gon' show me some cleavage
[?] on armed robbery, beat it
Back to hiding the pieces
Labels ain't letting us in, I think we scaring the people
I'm the voice of the streets, I take care of the people
We them YouTube champs, we need a goddamn medal
Check the two car stance, bitch we pushing the pedal
All these mumble rap niggas better man up better
I'll [?] in my ass, pops come after cheddar
I'm in the hood every day, putting coats over sweaters
Sending commissary money, bro be sending them letters
Couple niggas got forever, not numbers but letters
[Chorus]
Need LA to cut a check, or Lyor to bring them racks
I lost niggas in the hood, I'm tryna get us out of that
Really wrapped before rap, all the shit you hear is facts
Really six contracts, and a mil somethin' flat
Need LA to cut a check, or Lyor to bring them racks
I lost niggas in the hood, I'm tryna get us out of that
Really wrapped before rap, all the shit you hear is facts
Really six contracts, and a mil somethin' flat, nigga
[Verse 2]
I ain't gon' fuck up the money, I ain't a dummy
We came from Section 8, the definition of struggling
Love the word hustler, definition of [?]
XXL ain't posting shit 'til you in trouble or they slump you
Mama working, daddy been dead, nowhere to run to
Dependent on them fifteen twenties, three huncho
Deal shopping, anxious to get it, feel like a custo
Turn bad bitches, models, and famous bitches to bustos
Thinkin' if they give us this money we buying busloads
LA Reid give us a ring, call bro's phone
Kevin Lyles, come sit booty down, ask what it hit for
A lot at stake, money and power, we represent both
I'm tryna put some real niggas in position
Opportunity ain't given, it's a chance, nigga get it
Finally start listening, moving cars just 'cause I'm gifted
On a mission to the millions, we ain't stopping 'til we get it
See niggas come and go after that money get in 'em
Some nigga's loyalty is money, God remove me from them ones
Barely had a pair of shoes, always cleaning the good ones
They was liking bullshit, overlooking the good ones
[Chorus]
Need LA to cut a check, or Lyor to bring them racks
I lost niggas in the hood, I'm tryna get us out of that
Really wrapped before rap, all the shit you hear is facts
Really six contracts, and a mil somethin' flat
Need LA to cut a check, or Lyor to bring them racks
I lost niggas in the hood, I'm tryna get us out of that
Really wrapped before rap, all the shit you hear is facts
Really six contracts, and a mil somethin' flat, nigga
Let Us In was written by BandGang Masoe.
Let Us In was produced by Pooh Beatz.
BandGang Masoe released Let Us In on Mon Sep 25 2017.