Mysonne
Mysonne - Us songtekst
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[Hook] At the top it's just us, nigga, it's us But I don't reallt trust niggas, I don't You us, it's just us nigga, it's us But I don't reallt trust niggas, We gangsters, we don't fuck with niggas At the top is where you see us nigga Since a younging bitch we been them niggas Since a younging bitch we been them niggas It's just us nigga, fuck niggas, That's right, fuck niggas I don't trust none of y'all Lame ass, fuck niggas What nigga, say something, My young boys will spray some We really bout that, yeah Dumb boys, they front We don't discriminate You play then you gotta go Line em up, knock em down like domino Vamonos, adios, headshots, body blows I don't know who told these niggas that I don't go I gotta hold that blow like the wind Another hoe that do the same thing like they twins We going hard, cause any day like the end These fake niggas play like your friends That's why These niggas ain't my material, Ain't cut from the same material There's a general peace to em While I put the heat to em The defeat for em They can't eat from the plate that we eat from Cause we deep up, and the songs where the money come And when the law come, we don't know how to run son I let the gun bang, bang, throw dumb dumbs Here the money's longs come fuck where I come from Bitch I took in brooklyn, cause I move like a crooklin Call me brooklyn or move a little butt Cause I gun butt niggas with the 40 clip when it's on top Â…andrew luck, cause he playin with the colt, 44 Like the doors of the range rover And if he say us one more, it's time Nigga I'm shinin 99 with a 9 in the club But I'm a dope in this hood, And I'ma hit, hit thug Tell em play Â…what, what As I took plenty cars to the puff from the lot When they me Â…us down Niggas like who them clowns You know the rules nigga lay down Old bitch nigga lay down You know the rules nigga lay down Old bitch nigga lay down [Hook] At the top it's just us, nigga, it's us But I don't reallt trust niggas, I don't You us, it's just us nigga, it's us But I don't reallt trust niggas, We gangsters, we don't fuck with niggas At the top is where you see us nigga Since a younging bitch we been them niggas Since a younging bitch we been them niggas You fuck with one, you fuck with all We keep it real street, you don't run it all You never saw hammers bust so before We real killers, now wanna see more? I'm addicted to that dope shit, watch how that dope flip Us in the building, said that thing bout to go click Let a nigga act up, watch how he back up When he hear the sound of that thing go black out I'm original, ex criminal, bring it to anybody that wanna talk subliminal Real nigga shit, send my us boys, they will get rid of you No masses, just ratchets, bullet proof vest boots and tactics We balling, like mavericks, y'all fuck boys lookin real average We chop that dough fool, real mama cook that soul food And hustle, that duffle Got more greens thang hong fu I don't hate on niggas, tell me body wanna hate on me Let's just agree to disagree Yeah let the situation be Been all up in them sell boss, your characteristics don't tell at all Either transparent, you keep it talk My gangsterism gonn let me know Fight cuts you gun butts in them niggas that I can't trust You know this money lay around, I'ma fuck around And kill one of you niggas for fuckin it up I hate rats, disloyal niggas, if deathÂ… Them natreys gonn roll you niggas like white Hold up, let me load my gun up Run sexÂ…you fuck boys, for tryina slow my numbers It's us gang, respect the movement The people chose us, dick we ain't choosin I was in the kitchen just mindin my bizz And I said let's flip this thing to music And I won't chargeÂ…father show you how fast illusion Like run up on you, smokin a blunt shit And everything you live for proof to move it Gangster shit, it's not the moviesÂ… And I'm a casket boy, certified, let it go quick boy Like I ain't do shit, duffle bag I do love Get found in abandoned building, In the dark, somewhere alone just for fuckin with us It's just us nigga, industry filled with fuck niggas So fuck niggas, make me reach out and touch niggas I'm tryian walk straight and make a mill or 2 These fucking rappers rich and 40's what a miller do Some niggas talking coke, some niggas talking bricks Your favorite rapper, he a liar, he just talking shit I'm here to speak the truth and I'm about that mess That money motive, pistol pete, can't leave out that sex We from the bronx, grinding, grinding at the top nigga From the cop, and you snitches all you hot niggas It's just us nigga, loyalty a must nigga My niggas here poppin molly smoking dust niggas Don't give a fuck niggas, witness is to buck niggas And go to jail in that yard and cut niggas Some niggas rocking flags, some niggas rocking ice You ain't us nigga, you ain't bout that life