We The Ones

[Intro]
Uh, uh
(Xavi, you're a genius)
Gang
Free the guys, man
Long live the guys
Uh

[Verse]
Nigga, this that season-long, l
Ive QB, get a bag (Get a bag)
We make niggas mad
Them niggas put up, them niggas stashed (Them niggas mad)
What's his name?
Was a street nigga for a couple months, he ain't last
He was playin' a role he shouldn't did
Got left all in that past (Dumbass)
Poppin' pills, we tryna get lit
The opps all on they dick
Drinkin' wok and triss
I'm movin' slow, I'm poled behind this tint (Huh)
Better watch ya bitch
My cousin with me, he said she fine as shit (she fine as shit)
They act like it's smoke but when they see me, they be quiet as shit (Them niggas quiet)
You can't use that rat word
Nigga, I ain't on no paperwork (Say it again)
You can't use that rat word
Nigga, I never told in court
Niggas chattin', don't even show my name up on no report
We done dropped the window twenty times like shootin' is a sport (Lame-ass bitch)
Ring around the rosie, I pass little bro the blunt
We the ones with the guns
We the ones on the hunt
I can name about fifty opps that got his the last twenty months
Bitch, my Glocky one of one
I'm tryna smoke ya momma son
Let them fuckin' clappers in
Baby J and Buckz, they innocent
Need to let them out the pen
Real niggas make shit generate
Bail paid like fifty bands (Real bros)
I came home and ran it up
They can't say that I ain't the man (Niggas home)
I might step on you like Nardo bitch
I'm wicked with this beef (Huh)
My niggas died here, I don't give a fuck, I still be in the streets
Vegas boys drive to Cali just to get somethin' to eat (Huh)
In the gallery spendin' money(Huh) like we wasn't just overeat

[Chorus]
We the ones
We the ones
We done turned your brother victim
We the ones
We the ones
Got them chickens in the kitchen
We the ones
We the ones
We might run up in yo' house
We the ones the city run to when they fucked up in a drought (Grr)