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you know who we is - river attano, lil am, saleum lyrics

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[chorus * saleum]
guns up guns up, make it bang
talk mad sh*t make me pull up wit the gang
think you in a movie, lil homie you a fan
can’t tell me sh*t, b*tch im feelin like the man

guns up guns up, make it bang
talk mad sh*t make me pull up wit the gang
think you in a movie, lil homie you a fan
can’t tell me sh*t, b*tch im feelin like the man

[verse 1 * river attano]
yo, catch me in the city (what!), catch me chillin’ on the block (huh!)
sippin’ on my drink, laid back, holdin’ down my spot
i got a couple homies down to ride, cruisin’ in the alpine, my homie sittin’ shotgun but he got that carbine

born inside the beast (yeah!), h*lla murders on the street (true!)
whens the shanks are out there ain’t a single person you can see (hah!)
yeah i know a couple gs (uh!), not a man that likes to beef (uh!)
that doesnt mean that i’m p*ssy, f*ck around and you gon’ see

in the ghetto, had to man up at 11 (uh!)
f*ck around and be a victim on the news, channel 7
what the f*ck you gon’ do
when we run up on you
couple hooks to the face, make the jawbone relocate
they wanna come for me but imma hustle harder for my needs
they wanna chain me down, but im in the land of the free
no point in using fake personas, b*tch you can’t fool me
f*ck around and try to find us, you know who we be
[chorus * saleum]
guns up guns up, make it bang
talk mad sh*t make me pull up wit the gang
think you in a movie, lil homie you a fan
can’t tell me sh*t, b*tch i’m feelin’ like the man

guns up guns up, make it bang
talk mad sh*t make me pull up wit the gang
think you in a movie, lil homie you a fan
can’t tell me sh*t, b*tch i’m feelin’ like the man

[verse 2 * river attano]
i got some close friends (yeah!), but i got a lot of enemies (true!)
struggled through a lot but i know the lord blessin’ me
never one to bark (nah!), but i ain’t afraid to bite (yeah!)
knock yo’ ass out, make you wish you never started fights

tough times and poverty, the way that i was moulded (true!)
people wanna crumble from their l’s, but i own it
i done made it through h*ll and make it back unburnt so can’t tell me sh*t when i made it through the furnace

b*tch i’m with the vibes like that (yeah!)
it’s either fight or fly, i ain’t really ’bout the chitchat (no!)
you playin tit for tat, good luck wit’ that, my mind is on my wins (true!)
im sendin’ fear into the fearless makin’ pennywise whinge (ha!)
look through my eyes and tell me what you see cause (uh!)
i made it through the mud, just a boy back on his feet (uh!)
you know your dumb ass ain’t about it, should’ve went to university
keep it 6 feet like ‘rona or it’ll be a murder scene

[verse 3 * lil am]
man i told you once and you don’t follow it
river with a ton of bricks and actavis
i just paint the pictures where you don’t fit in
you can’t hold the smoke, but you can borrow it
i just changed the weather, wrist flooded
now it’s rainfall
this ain’t paintball
you get shot in the westside
no you ain’t walking
now all i see is talking
it’s not even talk
it’s like a baby bawling

now homie do attack, hah
pulling up with the straps
it’s like a magic show
how you live for a second
end up dead in the next
all they wanna hear is flexing
not how much they be taxing
now i prefer affection
over all the texting
to pointless women
i can name a hundred things that you do, you shouldn’t
to name one, you should really stop rapping
you’re not rapping
pack your bags and get out the action
[chorus * saleum]
guns up guns up, make it bang
talk mad sh*t make me pull up wit the gang
think you in a movie, lil homie you a fan
can’t tell me sh*t, b*tch i’m feelin’ like the man

guns up guns up, make it bang
talk mad sh*t make me pull up wit the gang
think you in a movie, lil homie you a fan
can’t tell me sh*t, b*tch i’m feelin’ like the man

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