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we out here - prince dre lyrics

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b-tch we with the sh-ts b-tch out here
if you ain’t with the sh-ts then stop the f-cking flexing
thats how the b-tch n-ggas get k!lled tho
yeah we out here, yeah b-tch we out here (x2)

[verse 1]
lift that mac up, shots in yo trap
b-tch im murda maryland and i’m a hitta
and i’m cutthroat, thats on dro
off a pill now i’m in my f-cking zone
so many fufu n-ggas claim they with the sh-t
but i’m k!lling sh-t, i have no feelings b-tch
so f-ck yo momma
got the .50, he hit that running man
them n-ggas g-y and dance

[hook]

the story

[prince dre]

ever since they took chris i ain’t never been the same
all i know is go hard, i could never be a lame
and if they ever spot me, i will never be a stain
i got some k!llers riding with me, good protection and great aim
chris way until the grave, they say them young boys savage
all we know is gun play, messing with them k!llas you’ll be dead
all in one day, cause i’m violent with the tools
when its war we can’t lose, have your picture on the shirt
trending topic on the news, my n-gga courtney put in work
deon all about that bag, designer clothes shoes to shirt
but don’t get the wrong idea broski’s steel down the shirt
my n-gga lydnsey a different story, he go bananas with the mac
i got some shooters on my block, a lot of rugers on my block
them young n-ggas they be wildin’ going stupid on my block
they said they heard about the wiiic them n-ggas k!llas on oblock
therms thinking that its p-ssy, red beam red dot
don’t make a sound, body drop, in the party bussing hard
switching lanes them toolies swap, in the jungle with the apes
chrome 9 and a 8, leave you wetter than a lake
free the guys f-ck the jakes, f-ck the law b-tch plead the case
on my block we bout that action, thottie hoes they be ratchet
i’m prince dre b-tch check my status, i’m so fly, i be flee
i be ballin like the mavericks, i’m the topic they know me
64 is where i be fto b-tch rip odee

[moneyman]
shots fired, man down, we told them n-ggas stand down
they acting tough they met the clips, my n-ggas wildin off a pill
its murdamaryland or get k!lled, i keep the mac up on the block
the reason my block stay so hot, f-ck drillcity they some cops
im on the 9 with the glock catch fats make him hop
then catch tank then make him drop
we caught scooter on that 7 now that n-gga sittin in heaven
he should’ve never dropped a y, you drop a y you gon die
f-ck bse they some opps and murderblock that sh-t dead
the whole 9 full of f-ggots
and chrisworld that sh-t dead, rest in peace my bro t.y
d-mn why bro have to die that’s why i’m wildin out my mind
screaming f-ck them dead opps, let them p-ssies rest in p-ss
im moneyman b-tch i’m the sh-t
high y for bro t.y, you disrespect then you gon die
homicides all on yo block, b-tch i’m young money i’m off the sh-ts
got some b-tches with the sh-ts, and h-ll no this ain’t no diss
my lil n-ggas clapping sh-t, if you holding you get poked
playing p-ssy get the d-ck, fto b-tch sh-ts a hit
bricksquad can suck a d-ck
for obama i go nuts thats why i’m posted on that block
murdamaryland yea that block, 065 b-tch i’m hot ha

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