Sy Ari Da Kid & Sean Teezy - We Them n***as lyrics

[Pre-Hook : Sy Ari Da Kid] Word around town n***a, we a problem I know n***as trappin', I know n***as robbin' Go back to the block, all my n***as ridin' And it's all good cause they know I got it [Hook : Sy Ari Da Kid & Slim Dunkin x2] They say we them n***as I'm like we them n***as They say we them n***as I know we them n***as [Verse 1 : Sy Ari Da Kid] Kid still G-ing, ridin' with your BM Call that b**h on twitter got a number through the DM She black but look Korean Need a whip thats European My cream that b**h from right here You don't need to put the key in n***a it's AM no PM Got so many n***as in the pen wanna free 'em n***a who say we was beefin', if we was you wouldn't be breathin' I'm workin' through the week days, grindin' on the week-end See I don't know Drake but I get hoes like the Weeknd [Verse 2 : Slim Dunkin] Aiyo I'm ridin' in my old school (SQUAD!) Come out in your new sh** 50 deep in the van Yeah I'm on that coupe sh** (OKAY!) Cranberry errythang, allergic to that blue sh** (SOO-WOO!) We them, that WOO WOO Pyru sh** (TURN UP!) Call me "Mr-say-I-won't" Do the sh** the way I want Rock my flag anywhere n***a name a day I don't And I ain't playin' no games, water boy Strapped like Woody, I'm Andy I got all the toys (DUNK!) [Pre-Hook + Hook] [Verse 3 : Dae Dae] Another bottle of that Rosé (BAWS!) I'm beatin' cases and I'm ballin', O.J. (TURN UP!) You can keep the tags, f** how much it cost Welcome to Jura**ik Park the land of the lost Don't make me turn up n***a [?] n***a run up n***a Yeen know shootin' put your gun up n***a Rock to the ceiling with the top down n***a Bad Puerto Rican, want you lock down n***a Cranberry flag n***a look at my swag [?] shawty n***a look at my a** b**h keep [?] spendin' their cash [Verse 4 : D-Bo] D.I.R.T.G.A.N.G We them, D. Dash B.O., I'm him Got dese n***as scared like [?] corners break on freak ho I ain't got to brag and boast, f** n***a the streets know Dirt Gang, Brick Squad Monopoly I'm in the hood like an old batch of collard greens Goin' HAM, hold up I meant I go [?] Shout out to [?] n***a Leave you where you standin' [Pre-Hook + Hook] [Verse 5 : Sean Teezy] Precision is key, no sticks in the tree Get wrong with the team, restriction and fees I'm up to sumthin' mine just tippin' for free Touch down, foul, turn around 360 degrees I do this with ease, f** it, I do as I please Stay true to my C b**hes take 2 and I leave Ain't sh** to a n***a can't break me I make money, money don't make me Crazy what type of n***a you take me for ? You b**h chose up, why you hate me for ? [Verse 6 : Cap-1] Say that we them n***as, ain't no mystery (HUH?) Stupid in the kitchen, not know chemistry (AND WHAT?) TRU Religion pants, belt Louis V. (LOUIS V.) I pull 'em by the 2's, her, you and me Turn up with it, tell the motherf**ers they don't keep it in my city Bein' here gettin' it n***a got drink, got kush, got soft, got pills, got magic Rock star status, b**h I count it Pockets full of hunnid all I do is gettin' money f** bad b**hes, party with the O's Back on the road n***a put into a show let's go [Pre-Hook + Hook]