Charlie Ray, King Iso, Twisted Insane - We In lyrics

Yeah now i've been nice to ya'll
But you know it's murder
When i come get mine
Plus i'm independent homie i ain't
Gotta listen to nobody
By myself we make em tuck they shine
One at a time I gun em all down outside
Like i hit the ball foul but
I be on the move fucked up
Drunk with a couple sluts hun
We gon' do this humpty hump did he hump, hump
Then i get space go back to
My niggas and there bottles
You can find me where there
High whenever they toast
Bottoms up my nigga don't be
Spilling on my J's though
I'm fighting anybody ruin this shit
I gotta pay for
Back to the function let's get brain
Lame niggas gotta lay flat
Or get slumped quick
Everyone I know will knock you
Back for that dumb shit
We in the gym and ripping
Nigga limb like a drumstick
Come and rock with us dropping nog splitters
Where them ho's at what about niggas
Like I need you in the building
When i'm tryna cock Glock it
Bitch already gone she'll be
Back in five minutes
Hit it then i show the back of my filling
Really killing in the pitch black yeah
I did it admit it
I cut em no slack when i'm in it no question
The bitch will come back when I visit
She gon' cane to em when i put the pain to em
Better get up in this ho like
Hit em with the shank zoom
And they got me feeling like it's
Something that I can't do
And there's a group of niggas with
Me dealing with the same
Flu brain sick hotter than the
Quick to king cool
No we don't even bother with
The chick it went through
Your motherfucker routing for me
Step into the building
And i bet you that i'm feeling
We the same with the crew we in here

B-R-A-IN to the S-I C-K V gang
Coming from the west side
We ain't fucking with you niggas
On games like EA
Leave a nigga four to see SI
Bet I catch you niggas slipping
Then i hit em with
The fifty calibre and put ya
Body in a dresser
For the motherfucker like I
Drenched all my clothes
When I hit you with the fo'
But then an iron go and
Press ya pressure luck ain't nobody fucking
With the best of us
Brainiac maniac nigga put ya cheddar up
Keep an arsenal of artillery
Heat the kettle up
Nine millimetres they can't fool
Psych men et cetera
Loose off the goose when i
Shoot nigga better duck
Keep a bad bitch ass thick that'll
Set em up wet em up
With the mouth no umbrella fuck
Yes i'm sick next time bitch better luck
I'ma be the nigga that'd fuck
Around and kill you
Put my freedom in the trash
Like I smell like mildew
Cocaine weed and then a couple
Of the pills too run up on em like a horror
Movie with the film crew
Nigga i'm the rap Quentin Tarantino
Close to the damn beet hole
Running ya damn peep hole
Pop a purple dinosaur my niggas call a dieno
Hit you with the puller like
My name was Dan Marino
Any, many money brain catch a
Nigga by the brain nigga
Said that i'm insane how ironic
She'll do you designer friends
Murder a nigga that round her waist
Spit the venom quick my nigga like sonic
Nigga run and hide away homie
You can die today killer holler on the way I
Get relic might go brain
Nigga I go flame with a
Psycho's name it's Iso brain

They don't wanna see me on they best day
Rip a nigga breast blade
I will send a bullet through your chest plate
Hurry up and send you to your death day
Built up out of good to make a win
For all my niggas in the SA's
Ride for me every time it's really going down
Put a muzzle in your mouth and make
You bout it when you wanna bang
Turn you up until I make you pass
Out and put you half on
I got my dick up in your
Hole now who you wanna thank
Somebody better tell this motherfucker
He a fool or you know when it's about to
Go down so I stay strapped
Pull the pistol out to make you glint
Talk to bitches on the bench light skin
Like a prince but I stay black
Hop in the bitch to easy with
Two bitches look at me
Niggas don't ever say she with
The bitches on your team
Its way too much for when you
Wanna handle with the green
In my hand now who the man
Like yeah i'm never on TV
I'm a savage with the venom
I dress em up and send em
To the track and they come back and
Then they look at what I made
I spent a gang of time being
Broke in the alley down
In southern Killa Cali now this
Time i'm getting paid
I'm a hard egg to follow
A hard egg to swallow
It's go time nigga show time at the Apollo
That ratchet ass bitch coming through, hmm
I don't wanna fuck the bitch
I'll do that shit tomorrow
And I really feel no sorrow for the ho I
Let em know i'm with the brain game
Wishin that you was up on my team
I put you on the bench and
Make you sit about the
Game you so lame, get the
Fuck up out my name, hold the beat
When you fuck around with me i'll
Roll up on your street push
Up on you watch a nigga
Dump slugs from the swinging
Watchin this motherfucker life end
The go back to the room to take another
Hit or take a ragged bitch we in