Calenraps - We On lyrics

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Calenraps - We On lyrics

[Intro] Yeah, yeah Calen And we on [Verse 1] Waking up before my alarms there's another chick in my arms That's another victim of harm But another rip from the bong And I'm straight And I ain't never been that strong but I pray Yo, am I f**ed up? Cause lately I been mad that I can't fall in love My brother just had called me up And told me all this stuff, like “life isn't what we thought it was” And I could probably buzz if I focused and got up out the club And doing all them d** ain't never bringing my dollars up I know we right I'm over nice if you roll it right I'm poet-like if you pour it right How you supposed to write I am the prototype Approaching life with some pro advice Expose her like To these posers like Young n***a get your bread up Cause when they heading for you keep your head up You only let them down when you let up And all my n***as eating, but they fed up [Hook] And all my n***as They don't know what we on And what I told them, yo I told ‘em we on And if we get it we don't read it, we on She got that a** that I roll my weed on Yeah we on my n***a, on my n***a I do it for the fam and all my n***as We on Motherf**er we on [Verse 2] And if I called you when you picked up That's love If you missed it, don't tell them you know me at the clubs I ain't different you just got to know we had it rough So if you ain't starve with me you ain't getting stuffed Cuz I been on this level forever I won't settle for lesser Was having s** with Rebecca then got a text from Vanessa I been living like a dog I think I need me a check up All my answers just been wrong I think I need a professor And we changed smoking cigarillos Cool like we flipped the pillow The wallet vegetarian The shoes armadillo The money ain't for everyone, that's why these n***as still broke Yeah, you still broke But I been stacking since a young'un They found me in the dungeon I been purposeful and pungent I get personal with punches You ain't perfect, you redundant And I'm sick of the bullsh** You just ain't the type of n***as I'm cool with [Hook] And all my n***as They don't know what we on And what I told them, yo I told ‘em we on And if we get it we don't read it, we on She got that a** that I roll my weed on Yeah we on my n***a, on my n***a I do it for the fam and all my n***as We on Motherf**er we on