We Them Niggas

[Pre-Hook Sy Ari Da Kid:]
Word around town nigga, we a problem
I know niggas trapping, I know niggas robbing
Go back to the block, all my niggas riding
And it's all good cause they know I got it

[Hook x2 Sy Ari Da Kid & Slim Dunkin:]
They say we them niggas
I'm like we them niggas
They say we them niggas
I know we them niggas

[Verse 1 Sy Ari Da Kid:]
Kid still G-ing, riding with your BM
Call that bitch on twitter got a number through the DM
She black but look Korean
Need a whip that's European
My cream that bitch from right here
You don't need to put the key in
Nigga it's AM no PM
Got so many niggas in the pen wanna free 'em
Nigga who say we was beefing, if we was you wouldn't be breathing
I'm working through the week days, grinding on the week-end
See I don't know Drake but I get hoes like the Weeknd

[Verse 2 Slim Dunkin:]
Aiyo I'm riding in my old school (SQUAD!)
Come out in your new shit
50 deep in the van
Yeah I'm on that coupe shit (OKAY!)
Cranberry errythang, allergic to that blue shit (SOO-WOO!)
We them, that WOO WOO Pyru shit (TURN UP!)
Call me "Mr-say-I-won't"
Do the shit the way I want
Rock my flag anywhere
Nigga name a day I don't
And I ain't playing no games, water boy
Strapped like Woody, I'm Andy I got all the toys (DUNK!)

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[Verse 3 Dae Dae:]
Another bottle of that Rosé (BAWS!)
I'm beating cases and I'm balling, O.J. (TURN UP!)
You can keep the tags, fuck how much it cost
Welcome to Jurassik Park the land of the lost
Don't make me turn up nigga
[?] nigga run up nigga
Yeen know shooting put your gun up nigga
Rock to the ceiling with the top down nigga
Bad Puerto Rican, want you lock down nigga
Cranberry flag nigga look at my swag
[?] shawty nigga look at my ass
Bitch keep [?] spending their cash

[Verse 4 D-Bo:]
D.I.R.T.G.A.N.G
We them, D. Dash B.O., I'm him
Got dese niggas scared like [?] corners break on freak ho
I ain't got to brag and boast, fuck nigga the streets know
Dirt Gang, Brick Squad Monopoly
I'm in the hood like an old batch of collard greens
Going HAM, hold up I meant I go [?]
Shout out to [?] nigga
Leave you where you standing

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[Verse 5 Sean Teezy:]
Precision is key, no sticks in the tree
Get wrong with the team, restriction and fees
I'm up to sumthing mine just tipping for free
Touch down, foul, turn around 360 degrees
I do this with ease, fuck it, I do as I please
Stay true to my C
Bitches take 2 and I leave
Ain't shit to a nigga can't break me
I make money, money don't make me
Crazy what type of nigga you take me for?
You bitch chose up, why you hate me for?

[Verse 6 Cap-1:]
Say that we them niggas, ain't no mystery (HUH?)
Stupid in the kitchen, not know chemistry (AND WHAT?)
TRU Religion pants, belt Louis V. (LOUIS V.)
I pull 'em by the 2's, her, you and me
Turn up with it, tell the motherfuckers they don't keep it in my city
Being here getting it
Nigga got drink, got kush, got soft, got pills, got magic
Rock star status, bitch I count it
Pockets full of hunnid all I do is getting money
Fuck bad bitches, party with the O's
Back on the road nigga put into a show let's go

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