We Against the World Again - Skeme

I tighten up mah ferragamo belt and handle business

Lil nigga don’t play with a gangster play with yo kids

Yo bitch wanna fuck em up yo dick or buy you ribs

And pussies gonna get pussy not ever that’s how it is

Four side i planted some chips at mah mamma crib

But Who would have imagine a little duke going this big

Got die for my reputation i never ran i never hid

Fucking with me wrong get a hundred shots of such a lead man

That money coming out these niggas playing like they know me

That money comin out these bitches acting like they groupies

I keep mind on that lucci man a nigga like gucci

I got b notes in my wallet only

Only melody they sue me

I come from the gutter so the gutter build me

Countin dirty money my palms and thumbs filthy

Laughing at these lil bity niggas who wanna to kill me

Keep it active ama snatch back a trigger make niggas feel me yaaaaahhh

Ain’t no emotions from a mogul dog buzzin around the map

While you just trying to make a local dawg

Come and play around with the mail that we goin post to

Only option is get out of my lane or end up oppose to

Niggas mimic all of up mah lingo they got a parrot mouth

All this conversation from haters is what i don’t care about

Nigaas love talking tough until we find they wareabouts

Pull up on yo spot with them youngers and let them air it out

Walkin in the ring with the king bet you getting carried out

First round KOs killers move when i say so

All this paper routines there’s no way i can lay low

Wake up to a cup and syrup you keep the egg oos

Am i m inglewood nigga with an attitude down to clap at a you

Work appear and disappear my trap magical

Cut out all the funs for the fans that’s what i had to do

Friends turn foes in a minute that’s what the cash will do

I stop writing i said fuck it i went off the grid

Mah dawg fitin twenty to life and just tryin to live

Fuck all these players we be spraying you niggas get the best

Ingleworld 3 on ceilos a nigga shooting trips