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Shabaam Sahdeeq - We R Lyrics

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  • f/ Bronze K, Drift
  • Pop, pop pop, pop..
  • [Chorus]
  • We arrrreee...(We are, we are, we are)
  • We arrrreee...(We are, we are)
  • We arrrreee...(We are, we are)
  • We arrrreee...(We are, we are, we are)
  • [Shabaam over chorus]
  • Molemen...
  • Yeah, S-Double.. sweet sound
  • Street scholar Shabaam Sahdeeq
  • Driftin Arrow, P-O, P-F..
  • Bronze K, BK all day...
  • [Bronze K]
  • I'm tryna, lay it down with the 'caine
  • And the jays, blowin trees, bound it in James
  • Two guns, a gauge, and a pound
  • Brave niggaz get laid on the ground,
  • and when your soul start to rise I'ma pop it to clouds
  • Bronze, Drift, and S-Double, apocalypse now
  • Hit producers with assignments, put my verses in vows
  • You be a passenger in a hearse, you copy my style
  • Lock shit down, like the cops over on Leonard & Powell
  • The kid is a mess, hoes be lovin the sex
  • Condom bust, now a ho get a percent of my check
  • Never trust hoes, rarely tell 'em my name
  • And the ones that do know me, they be yellin my name
  • I play strips, lookin devilish, with a hell of a chain
  • J-Swiss they see me sell shit I'm true to the game
  • Spit dimes out my mouth, ***** hand to hand
  • Swan's out GCT, O.G.'s the clown route
  • Certain niggaz ain't made for the street shit
  • I eat meat, vegetarians ain't made for beef shit
  • [Chorus]
  • [Over Chorus]
  • The type of cats who be swervin in the nine up in Lanes
  • The type of cats who be in ya hallway all day like..
  • The type of niggaz who'll rock witchu even if it's life or death
  • The type of niggaz who'll hold you down at your final breath
  • [Drift]
  • Aiyyo we ruthless nuts, we stealin niggaz coupes and trucks
  • My peoples shoot shit up, if they boots get scuffed
  • And we gon' take over the game, so get used to us
  • I get money and invest, you give your loot to sluts
  • Leave them coward niggaz dizzy cuz they doubt that I get busy
  • This ain't no *****in game, my stomach growlin like a grizzly
  • Put rounds up in your kidney, and four on your light Caesers
  • Holdin the right heaters to soak up your wife beaters
  • Bonin them nice divas, then leave them broads
  • Cuz as long as my money right, I don't need them broads
  • Say you got scrilla but I doubt it cuz your Range's is rented
  • I'm not a killer, but I think he's about to change in a minute
  • You up in them gay clubs, don't ***** with them fake thugs
  • Think I'm jokin 'til the burner is touchin your taste buds
  • Snuffin with straight slugs 'til ya block ducks down
  • He give 'em 41 shots like them cops uptown, mother*****er
  • [Chorus]
  • [Over Chorus]
  • The type of cats who be swervin in the nine up in Lanes
  • The type of cats who be in ya hallway all day like..
  • The type of niggaz who'll rock witchu even if it's life or death
  • The type of niggaz who'll hold you down at your final breath
  • [Shabaam Sahdeeq]
  • Yeah, yeah, yeah
  • Under pressure I turn coals to diamonds, priceless worths
  • Pass with a smirk, stick you niggaz handlin work
  • Chains close like I change flows, change zip codes
  • Chameleon! Adapt to any strip I'm standin on
  • S-Double, Drift, and Bronze, them niggaz to put ya money on
  • Street trinity, dump slugs in your infinite
  • Y'all yappin niggaz killin me, doubtin the force
  • Y'all haters could never win, cuz we sweepin y'all off
  • Like stoops, come through in coupes, in flavors like Froot Loops
  • Guns not for show, these niggaz they do shoot
  • And my mind flow righteous stars
  • But I still got artillery, for them cats tryna take me off course
  • In my truck I take turns like I'm whippin a Porsche
  • Doin fifty, hottie in the Denalli, just missed me
  • Where it stay crispy, like fifties, outta the ATM
  • Yes thou surpassin 'em, it's Redrum
  • Where I'm from is everywhere, and everywhere is where I'm from
  • Everybody got a gun, all scramblin gettin ones
  • Y'all niggaz all sound the same, it's a new era
  • Act like a *****, smear ya lipstick and mascara
  • Tracks get smashed when you put these three soldiers together
  • See me never, see multiple holes in ya leather
  • Make ya chest a golf course, when I flame that torch
  • ***** niggaz, (Pop, pop pop, pop)
  • [Chorus]
  • [Over Chorus]
  • The type of cats who be swervin in the nine up in Lanes
  • The type of cats who be in ya hallway all day like..
  • The type of niggaz who'll rock witchu even if it's life or death
  • The type of niggaz who'll hold you down at your final breath
  • [Chorus]
  • We arrrreee...
  • We arrrreee...
  • We arrrreee...
  • We arrrreee...

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