We Don't歌词
Ay shawty, you know what I'm sayin
Some ******s palms be sweatin
Some ******s palms be itchy
It don't matter, a ****** just gotta get it
You know what I'm sayin, ******
We built this ************t from the ground up
******, The Carter, ******
You what I'm sayin
We been around the world gettin money ******
We been to every ghetto, every neighborhood
Every project, ******
We worldwide hustlas, ****** (Belie' that ************)
You what I'm sayin
Lets get them ******s, lets ride shawty
Indic******ents, got us conspiracy for murders
Five young ******s uptown servants
Word, they bird curvin' for servin
Look, the worstest of the worst is shootin out like they jaws curvin
************, and we was raised in these war times
Jail also made men in these hard times
And don't cry I'mma get mines so pray for me
I'm on the block on the grind, mama pray for me
So ****** respect my G, respect my grind
****** respect how I eat, respect my mind
****** respect this heat
When these ******s out of line, ****** we dress up and creep
Whoa, shawty I'mma blow they whole block
******' with a soldier, mastermind is on plot
Third ward survivor, uptown madness
Killin' is a hobby, jackin' is a habbit, ************
We don't give a fizzuck my ****** we young and bizzuck
We'll ****** a ******'s ************t up if ****** is ****** with us
And then pump em make em lift up, hit em up and be out
And we out for cash mother******' money baby
C'mon, we don't give a fizzuck my ****** we young and bizzuck
We'll ****** a ******'s ************t up if ****** is ******' with us
And then pump em make em lift up, hit em up and be out
And we out for cash mother****** money baby, c'mon
The murder man, picture me lurkin
Right up behind ya curtains nine's squirtin
And you could hear it when it's hurtin
But if I hear him hurtin I'll walk over and merk him for certain
I took over the circus
Cause I'mma act a clown if you put your feet down on my surface
I walk around, fo' pound and surface
To spin ya ass around in circles, you urkle
Blood run up out ya earth now you purple
Your homeboy get it first, but you worst so
Now you headed to the skies above
And I'm go and get high with ya ************ in the club
Yeah, life's a ************ and death's her hu************and
And you gonna have to meet up if you keep on ****** up
And you gonna have to meet us if you keep on ****** up
But you don't want see them CMB blood knuckle up
We don't give a fizzuck my ****** we young and bizzuck
We'll ****** a ******'s ************t up if ****** is ****** with us
And then pump em make em lift up, hit em up and be out
And we out for cash mother****** money baby
C'mon, we don't give a fizzuck my ****** we young and bizzuck
We'll ****** a ******'s ************t up if ****** is ****** with us
And then pump em make em lift up, hit em up and be out
And we out for cash mother******' money baby, c'mon
Shoot him in his head so he remember
Because of that mama I'll be gone 'till Novemeber
I be back next winter in a hummer on spinners
Them ******s on the block say them boys gon get em
But them ******s on the block don't know the toys who with em
Tell ya boy come and get me if I go he goin with me
I'm hoping y'all feel me, I told y'all what the dealy
Ya open up ya face I'mma open up the semi
I open up ya kidneys now ya floatin up the Missi-
Ssippi, river ****** play with deep water now ya swimmin
Silly, you play with me, Carter, now ya missin
Really, I shoot ya in ya head and make you feel it
And even though I be the man with the milli's
When the ************t go down I be the man with the milli's
Beef cranberry on the ceilin
This is the Carter, ************ welcome to my buildin c'mon
We don't give a fizzuck my ****** we young and bizzuck
We'll ****** a ******'s ************t up if ****** is ****** with us
And then pump em make em lift up, hit em up and be out
And we out for cash mother****** money baby
C'mon, we don't give a fizzuck my ****** we young and bizzuck
We'll ****** a ******'s ************t up if ****** is ****** with us
And then pump em make em lift up, hit em up and be out
And we out for cash mother****** money baby, c'mon
Wish a ****** would say something, gotta
Standin' right here, guns up boy
Weezy F, Birdman
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