Lyrics:
(Sycamore)
Hey- Hey, man, check this out, mane
It's Big Snoop coming at you live and direct
And
Imma speak on some real issues right now
Mane 'Cuz
and hypnotized by the piece swingin back and forth from Queens n****z
We thug ya party out lock down the bar section
We never check our coats, 'cause we got
Yeah
Too many hardcore mothafuckas out here in this business
Ain't gettin their proper loot
You know what I'm sayin?
(Right)
Check the technique
look at how shit has been
We better check ourselves, living up in these streets
Through the good and the bad, surviving by any means
We as Nigerians, us
Gotta Protect Ourselves Look at How Shit Has Been
We Better Check Ourselves Living up in These Streets
Through the Good and the Bad Surviving by Any Means
true!
(Te Vas, Te Vas, Te Vas…)
Was not good?
(Te Vas…)
I don’t want, this to end
I need you to comprehend
That this is us, me and you
There’s
I'm out here, can't no nigga say I ain't out here
Nigga's say I'm a nightmare, all black like night gear
All that real shit start here, check a bag
chasing after your lust/
You holding us/
To this standard that you ain't keeping/
You think we didn't hear that you was out there creeping?/
And for God
You and I
We can ride
We go out the way
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah
I get fly
We flew by
Took one to the face
You and I
We can ride
We go out the way
Yea We
like this kid, aiyyo
We shut it down like the news and blast like fresh tecs
Out the box, we outbox, get suplexed
Take notes nigga, best check
on the move
I do not relate to you
Cash out with ease cause I work for the Loot
Catch me I flew by the moon
Catch me I flew by the moon
Nigga can't talk if he
hear
Which kind stubborn head pikin we be self
Aboyee
Check out oh
As I put on my shoes you buckle your sandals
Step by step we go give them the lamba
wanna bark
Specialized by Firing Squad, the underdogs, c'mon
How many niggas plan to ride wit us?
(Ride wit us)
How many niggas came to die wit us?
(Die
It's us (go)
Her and her friends want liquor, I left and came back with four rums like Reddit
Check up on all my exes, big body up in Texas
All
Two by two
Comin in two by two
Never been around no guys like us, it says a lot about you
Two by two
Fuck with my two live crew
Tell me everything
put it up
(Don’t put it up)
Two miles per hour, we crawl by
Let 'em look at us (Let ’em look at us)
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Two miles per hour, we crawl by
Let
Everywhere I go
I see people passing by
They keep staring back at me
Like some freak in paradise
Are you people savage
Pull the knife out from my back
In
the Bronx!)
It take hard work to cash checks
So don't be fooled by the rocks that I got, now assets
You get back what you put out
Even if you take
low
Don't let crack niggas sell us out
Let's close the house down
[ Ex-Girlfriend ]
If you want to know just how I'm feelin
I don't want to see
birth of the great opus
Sharpen the fangs and reshape molars
Cuz y'all food, save a plate for us, or push the plate forward
Driven by the curves, oh word,
Yeah uh
Fuck on my flow
I don't got big bands but I'll smash on yo hoe
Respect it and check it like Joffrey on thrones
We finna just dominate then
shop, and get the phat dough
Tired of y'all, mostly inspired by y'all
So what the deal now, blinking with us or put your shield down
Faggot, fuck fuck
And if ain't bout the check
When I know these niggas out here
Aim below the neck
Swear them Niggas envious
I Floss out in baguettes
Ian never listen
and hypnotized by the piece swingin back and forth from Queens niggaz
We thug ya party out lock down the bar section
We never check our coats, cuz we got
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