Max B, Jim Jones - We Be On Our Shit lyrics
[Max B, Jim Jones - We Be On Our Shit lyrics]
We be on our shit
ByrdGang we make it hot for the summer
We put the coke on any block that we wanna
We be on our shit
We gettin' fly, gettin' high offa nothin
Nigga you ain't tryna do nothin'
So why is you bluffin we be on our shit
Know how it feels when you up in the pen
If I could start over, I'd do it again
We be on our shit gang green gettin' money
ByrdGang gettin money dipset gettin money
I be fly as a mothafucka, fitted to the back
Shades on, feelin' myself
High as a mothafucka ridin with my brotha
He packin the nine and we
Cruisin' up 8th ave
We ain't ridin through Rucker
Nigga fuck what you talkin bout
Biggavell is for real
And you was good in the hood
Before Biggavell had a deal
Used to give you couple of dollas, 10
Maybe 20 cash pimpin poppin my collar
18 with a money stash
Niggas is open, Jimmy they ridin my way
Pop the burner and let these bullets
Go round in your brain
On the streets with steady poppin
I can kick with the quickness
Seeker sprayin the biscuit
I can make this shit look prolific
You ain't fuckin' with the kid
I tell you many times
If you need some material
I sell you many rhymes
Struttin up dirty ghetto with plenty shine
Niggas can have the block, the city is mine
We be on our shit
ByrdGang we make it hot for the summer
We put the coke on any block that we wanna
We be on our shit
We gettin' fly, gettin' high offa nothin
Nigga you ain't tryna do nothin'
So why is you bluffin we be on our shit
Know how it feels when you up in the pen
If I could start over, I'd do it again
We be on our shit gang green gettin' money
ByrdGang gettin money dipset gettin money
From Harlem to the G's
It's like one-stop shopping
You could be shootin' the breeze
When them guns start popping
Whole fight break out
I been waitin' all day for
The night to break out
Let's stop the dice game
Let blue and whites break out
And lay it back down to
Watch the dice shake out
DT parked you know the lights they stakin out
It's like cops and robbers
You better watch the spotters
They hoppin out Impalas and they'll
Knock you for a colla
No exceptions in the gutter
Beef you gettin gun
Havin' sex you get your rubber
We ballin hard nothin but net at the buzzer
I know life's a bitch
But it's better if you love her
Live fast die young is the mottos these days
So I'm whippin fast, gettin drunk
Full throttle on the freeway
Some say it's scary the way
I'm speedin' through life
As I'm singing Hail Mary as
I breeze through the night
We be on our shit
ByrdGang we make it hot for the summer
We put the coke on any block that we wanna
We be on our shit
We gettin' fly, gettin' high offa nothin
Nigga you ain't tryna do nothin'
So why is you bluffin we be on our shit
Know how it feels when you up in the pen
If I could start over, I'd do it again
We be on our shit gang green gettin' money
ByrdGang gettin money dipset gettin money
Nigga we heavy in the city
See me bustin off the Ruger my
Man's he got the glitz
Gotta keep your eye on the team
I be pluggin me foes
Nigga I'm MOB i ain't lovin these hoes
Know them niggas ridin a five
I fucks with them Diablos
With the coco for cheaper
Cause I fucks with Pablo
Them niggas got it made hit the back door
Nigga the feds is tryna raid
(We be on our shit) blasted off the liquor
Comin through your town
Feds snappin all them pictures
They tryina' catch up with these niggas
I'm out on bail, but excursion all the paper
Harlem how we do it
We got convertibles in flavors
Homies out in Brooklyn
They told me murders on the way up
Ridin that five goin out with a bang
Livin that night life
Nigga showin' up with my gang
Bang bang now let your nuts hang
We be on our shit
ByrdGang we make it hot for the summer
We put the coke on any block that we wanna
We be on our shit
We gettin' fly, gettin' high offa nothin
Nigga you ain't tryna do nothin'
So why is you bluffin we be on our shit
Know how it feels when you up in the pen
If I could start over, I'd do it again
We be on our shit gang green gettin' money
ByrdGang gettin money dipset gettin money
ByrdGang we make it hot for the summer
We put the coke on any block that we wanna
We be on our shit
We gettin' fly, gettin' high offa nothin
Nigga you ain't tryna do nothin'
So why is you bluffin we be on our shit
Know how it feels when you up in the pen
If I could start over, I'd do it again
We be on our shit gang green gettin' money
ByrdGang gettin money dipset gettin money
I be fly as a mothafucka, fitted to the back
Shades on, feelin' myself
High as a mothafucka ridin with my brotha
He packin the nine and we
Cruisin' up 8th ave
We ain't ridin through Rucker
Nigga fuck what you talkin bout
Biggavell is for real
And you was good in the hood
Before Biggavell had a deal
Used to give you couple of dollas, 10
Maybe 20 cash pimpin poppin my collar
18 with a money stash
Niggas is open, Jimmy they ridin my way
Pop the burner and let these bullets
Go round in your brain
On the streets with steady poppin
I can kick with the quickness
Seeker sprayin the biscuit
I can make this shit look prolific
You ain't fuckin' with the kid
I tell you many times
If you need some material
I sell you many rhymes
Struttin up dirty ghetto with plenty shine
Niggas can have the block, the city is mine
We be on our shit
ByrdGang we make it hot for the summer
We put the coke on any block that we wanna
We be on our shit
We gettin' fly, gettin' high offa nothin
Nigga you ain't tryna do nothin'
So why is you bluffin we be on our shit
Know how it feels when you up in the pen
If I could start over, I'd do it again
We be on our shit gang green gettin' money
ByrdGang gettin money dipset gettin money
From Harlem to the G's
It's like one-stop shopping
You could be shootin' the breeze
When them guns start popping
Whole fight break out
I been waitin' all day for
The night to break out
Let's stop the dice game
Let blue and whites break out
And lay it back down to
Watch the dice shake out
DT parked you know the lights they stakin out
It's like cops and robbers
You better watch the spotters
They hoppin out Impalas and they'll
Knock you for a colla
No exceptions in the gutter
Beef you gettin gun
Havin' sex you get your rubber
We ballin hard nothin but net at the buzzer
I know life's a bitch
But it's better if you love her
Live fast die young is the mottos these days
So I'm whippin fast, gettin drunk
Full throttle on the freeway
Some say it's scary the way
I'm speedin' through life
As I'm singing Hail Mary as
I breeze through the night
We be on our shit
ByrdGang we make it hot for the summer
We put the coke on any block that we wanna
We be on our shit
We gettin' fly, gettin' high offa nothin
Nigga you ain't tryna do nothin'
So why is you bluffin we be on our shit
Know how it feels when you up in the pen
If I could start over, I'd do it again
We be on our shit gang green gettin' money
ByrdGang gettin money dipset gettin money
Nigga we heavy in the city
See me bustin off the Ruger my
Man's he got the glitz
Gotta keep your eye on the team
I be pluggin me foes
Nigga I'm MOB i ain't lovin these hoes
Know them niggas ridin a five
I fucks with them Diablos
With the coco for cheaper
Cause I fucks with Pablo
Them niggas got it made hit the back door
Nigga the feds is tryna raid
(We be on our shit) blasted off the liquor
Comin through your town
Feds snappin all them pictures
They tryina' catch up with these niggas
I'm out on bail, but excursion all the paper
Harlem how we do it
We got convertibles in flavors
Homies out in Brooklyn
They told me murders on the way up
Ridin that five goin out with a bang
Livin that night life
Nigga showin' up with my gang
Bang bang now let your nuts hang
We be on our shit
ByrdGang we make it hot for the summer
We put the coke on any block that we wanna
We be on our shit
We gettin' fly, gettin' high offa nothin
Nigga you ain't tryna do nothin'
So why is you bluffin we be on our shit
Know how it feels when you up in the pen
If I could start over, I'd do it again
We be on our shit gang green gettin' money
ByrdGang gettin money dipset gettin money