We Here
F1 Metri
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I feel like they not really hearin' me, so I gotta show em we here, F1 n***a You know what I'm sayin' Ayy, Nelo, you know how we do shit F1, we here Got a monkey on my back, n***a, I'm tryna get it off I pay whatever fucking price , get a n***a, knock him off, n***a I'm tryna figure out how the f*ck you mad I made it, n***a I'm the realest you ever seen All them bitches look down on me, tryna treat me like I'm dirty Same' bitches that a drop that neck and get a n***a clean I took two years, went to college just to get a piece of paper My n***a never went to college and he still got a degree I was walkin' cross that stage, shakin' hands at graduation My n***a standin' up in court, say, f*ck the judge, ain't takin' pleas I get chills when I hear the operator I'm already pressin' 5 before the bitch could even speak I'm so used to jail calls, I don't know no other number My n***a home, and I still got da number, save, I can't delete I left the city, came back, it's overwhelming Still got a couple, I'm tryna put em underneath Still got a 9 to 5, but now I'm fuckin' with that rapin Makin' n****s piss they drawers, from poppin' shit up on these beats I told your bitch that I was him, she ain't believe me I made Jesus walk on water, n***a, just so he could see Bullets burn like holy water in a fuckin' exorcism If I ever catch my n***a tryna cross me like a T I run with 2 k's, masked up at night, I look just like the Klan Cause if the 3rd K come out, we just gon' hang him from a tree What the f*ck, I look like trickin' on a hoe to let me f*ck When before this rap shit, them hoes was suckin' dick for free You don't need eyes to see, I'm standin' on that business You can feel the fuckin' pressure on n***a's neck under my feet Shoes marked, left on his head, face purple, eyes closed Paramedics tryna resuscitate his ass, but he won't breathe I'll take my fuckin' life before you take that shit from me N****s crashin' out for free, but I'mma pay to keep it clean Always keep a straight path, they think a n***a homophobic Double cups and dirty crush, the only time you see me lean When I'm posted out of bounds, F1 militia with me, n***a And everybody got a mask on, so you won't even know it's me I'm taxin' n****s like the Lord, just to live up on this land Evict a n***a, quick before lil brah could notice it was me I wasn't raised to be no sucker, so you know I'm sucker free I wasn't raised to be no hoe, so ain't no n***a hoeing me Bitch, I'm destined, set the bar, and I did pull-ups on it, n***a F*ck the booth, you n****s need to hit the gym, you n****s weak Y'all be rappin' about the same shit, everybody sound the same But when they hear F1, we here then everybody know it's me I'm the one that everybody lookin' on to make it happen Think I need a Tempur-Pedic, I can do this in my sleep Yeah, F1 militia, we here Know I'm sayin, man, shout out Nelo, man Build this shit from the ground up Stand up, n***a, salute We here, n***a We here, n***a We here, yeah
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