Ouchea

[Intro]
Yeah, Base
We ouchea
I said, we ouchea
Oh lawd

[Chorus]
I'm with all my niggas
All my niggas
But we don't [?] niggas
[?] niggas
I love them people talkin'
People talkin'
But we don't hear you niggas
We don't hear you niggas
So I tell 'em that we ouchea
All my niggas, we ouchea
Yeah, we ouchea
All my brothers, we ouchea
Yeah, we ouchea
All my niggas, we ouchea
Yeah, we ouchea
All my brothers, we ouchea

[Verse 1]
I told them I'm rollin', my niggas ouchea
Yеs, they're loadin' and blowin', so don't run your mouth herе
Yes, I'm stackin' my paper, I want that good life
'Cuz we came up from nothing, you know that good life
Niggas sending me threats like they're supposed to scare me
I told them niggas, "I'm outchea", but they can't hear me
'Cuz niggas know I'm reppin'
Tell 'em E7
Bitches all on my dick
Because of these Gucci crepes that I step in
Lawd, ask your wifey, tho
Who's hotter than me?
If her answer's right
Tell her, "Drop it on me"
I see these fuckboys
And they're puttin' on me
But they make no noise
So they ain't got nuttin' on me
I'll do the dirt if that pays
My young G's let that spray
All my niggas, they're chasing cheese
Then I clock that it's a rats' race
Aw, I hear them conversating on the BBC
"Is Woodgrange a gang?" Nah, we a family

[Chorus]
I'm with all my niggas
All my niggas
But we don't [?] niggas
[?] niggas
I love them people talkin'
People talkin'
But we don't hear you niggas
We don't hear you niggas
So I tell 'em that we ouchea
All my niggas, we ouchea
Yeah, we ouchea
All my brothers, we ouchea
Yeah, we ouchea
All my niggas, we ouchea
Yeah, we ouchea
All my brothers, we ouchea

[Verse 2]
We ouchea, so come and find me
Got my team behind me
But please, please, don't mind me
We're grimey, we don't take shit lightly
Mad life, mum's stressin'
Niggas stubborn, I don't learn a lesson
We're reppin that E side
E side of that 7th section
They make room, was tryna stain my name
Ladies think that my life is crisp
But it's real talk
You must think I enjoy this life I live
With the team or I'm solo, nigga
Bitches calling me bolo, nigga
Spit the cash or I flip the stack
Either way, I still need more dough, nigga
Go hard like I'm supposed to
Star's here, Rum, too
Free Dapz, free T
Free Niro, he's home soon
Aw, and Lord knows when time gets hard
Fam, there ain't shit funny
My nigga AK's back in jail
Just for the love of the money
If it's a ting where we're rollin'
In that whip, that's stolen
Young G in the backseat
If I say the word then he blows it
Lord, and my brothers do that dirt
We ain't got nuttin' to prove
And my brothers let it fly
Like we ain't got nuttin' to lose

[Chorus]
I'm with all my niggas
All my niggas
But we don't [?] niggas
[?] niggas
I love them people talkin'
People talkin'
But we don't hear you niggas
We don't hear you niggas
So I tell 'em that we ouchea
All my niggas, we ouchea
Yeah, we ouchea
All my brothers, we ouchea
Yeah, we ouchea
All my niggas, we ouchea
Yeah, we ouchea
All my brothers, we ouchea