We Real

(They don't make 'em like us no more) We real Get money and clap suckers This bitch talk to much tell her shut her dick suckers Ducking from the law trying dodge the under-covers Got your girlfriend sucking dick under covers In my bed I'm getting head Got a nine mill Glock Run up and I'll fill you up with lead In other words I'll leave you dead Broke my heart when my partner started working with the feds Now if I see him on the streets I got to leave him dead The world so cold Nobody knows what's going on We all have pain so we all getting on Shroom weed pills and lean just to ease the pain I can't lie every other month I got to hit the caine Hit this dab get so high that I fly away Baby come on, I'm trying bring you with me When I'm off probation we can catch a flight to another city Or better yet another country Vacation sex when she rides I got to suck a titty Pay me baby if I give you time you the one that's lucky (Cut the check) I'm a P from the (B-A-Y) That's where these youngsters outside really do or die They only twelve years old really trying slide But I tell them it's not the right move But who am I to judge, I be sliding too Gangs pimps hustlers blocks and crews Another bad day guess I made it on the news This shit is sick, its not a crime flick You ever seen a sucker get flipped I'm from where the thugs'll make the police strip Rest in peace to (The J-A-C-K-A) I'm hanging out the car window with a (A-K) I just got a bulldog and his papers (A-K-C) I'm from the East Bay but shout out The (S-F-C) Five one o' baby riding with the mother fucking strap on the side of me