We Dem

DJ Swift on the track Say Aye you can't let nobody make you mad I'ma say it like this, how the fuck you don't want nobody controlling you, but you let that person make you mad? They controlling you What you gone do when you fall? (I know they all gone leave) To all the one's left you alone (On God, on God, on me) You cry when nobody around Control is all on me You stressing, you ain't got no money Had you a girl, but these bitches ain't nothin' Jumped off the porch in the streets, now you thuggin' Went back to jail cause you steady kept rushing Diamonds, they hang down the neck of your cousin Ain't throw you nothing, feel like "fuck it, you buster" Ain't come in the clutch when you try to score something Death on your mind, you ain't thinkin' bout nothing Stay with a nine, think bout sticking up something Got jacked by your brother, he left you with nothing Ran up a check, when they see you, you stunting People who left, now you see when they coming Don't fuck with them niggas, you know how they coming Gotta think 'fore you move, if you, you go under Shine on them cause they blame you for their problems Mad they ain't finish school for they mama Bitch called my mama, he gone, go find him Never knew love back then since a toddler Turned to a killer, he bought him a chopper Don't wanna talk if it ain't bout no dollar All for my name, you posted, they follow Using you up the point you done caught 'em I done had some people stood around me talking about the ones they with You ain't got no morals, I know how you think but you ain't shit Be able to see through a kiss and a hug Prepare and protect your heart from the fake love Stay bout your money, don't go to no club Respond wit' a answer, don't never just shrug No you is who they say you was Say you ain't shit, you ain't nothing but a thug Tell em think with they dick 'cause you don't give a fuck Steady turning up cause you don't give a fuck It's done, bitch, it's done What you gone do when you fall? (I know they all gone leave) To all the one's left you alone (On God, on God, on me) You cry when nobody around Control is all on me (I'm strapped up) You stressing, you ain't got no money You had you a girl, but these bitches ain't nothing Jumped off the porch in the streets, now you thuggin' Went back to jail cause you steady kept rushing Diamonds, they hang down the neck of your cousin Ain't throw you nothing, feel like "fuck it, you busted" Ain't come in the clutch when you try to score something Death on your mind, you ain't thinkin' bout nothing Stay with a nine, think bout sticking up something Got jacked by your brother, he left you with nothing Take down, straight down Had to check the background Lame shame, had to tell that bitch that's the bite down Money coming, had to to tell that nigga "right now" Talking with no sense, had to tell that nigga stand down Up with the TEC, had to make that nigga lay down Hit a nigga up, when he drop, he gone stay down Go to make a drop, when he leave, we gon' ride round Nigga from the behind, tried the missile now and slide down Thinking of the future when I don't got restrictions Looked at the bitch had to tell her it's my time now I'mma keep you in the front, I ain't leaving you behind now Drop kick told her not to be so fine now Chopstick laid in a cross she gon' die now Man what you mean me and bitch she goin' diabolic If I feel played really bitch she gon' sly about it Crash out, slap her in the streets she gon' cry about it Don't know we official she don't speak when a nigga talk I'mma blow a whistle 'til you sleep on him talk To this beat we gon' creep knowing that my niggas 'bout it Ben walked in any extras see me call it Steady going in no sense when a nigga talk Got a long dick if you wanna say something about it Said a nigga better stay all on 'em You know it's all talk You ain't hear me clear man I meant to say rip tongue...