PHresher - We On (Outro) lyrics
[PHresher - We On Outro lyrics]
Yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah trip
All you thirsty bitches better
Leave me alone, yeah
All you hatin' niggas better leave me alone
Yeah
I pray to god every time I leave my home
Yeah
All this gold got me walkin' with that cold
Yeah no I can't let these niggas
Take me out my zone, yeah
They words can't hurt me so
They throwin' sticks and stones, yeah
Don't be askin' why I don't
Pick up the phone, yeah
I always told you you gon'
Miss me when I'm gone, yeah
And all that sucker shit
I really don't condone, yeah
I'm a boss, so you better watch your tone
Yeah
Running through my veins, through my soul
Yeah never been, yeah
Made it on my own, yeah
We on nigga we on, we on, we on
Nigga we on, we on, we on nigga we on, we on
Nigga we on, we on, we on
Nigga we on, we on, we on
Nigga we on, we on, we on
Nigga we on, we on, we on
We on, we on, we on
Nah nah, nah nah nah nigga we on (yeah)
Ain't nobody on the type of shit that we on
(nah)
Block it from the sideline, nigga we on (yah)
Let me in the game, this is where I belong
(yah)
Never forget who fronted on me, fronted on me
(nah) i recall my
Pockets show no weakness
Ain't no time for sleepin' (nah)
Save up for the weekend
Million dollar meetings
With niggas that I used to look up to
It's all good 'til you don't
Let 'em fuck you
They said I wouldn't go far
So I had to go hard
Was tired of knocking at the door
So I had to bogart
Ooh, they like me better when
I was droppin' them touchdowns
I don't give a fuck now
Pull up with that bust down
No more takin' boss now
These bitches like what's up now
I don't say what's up now
I don't fuck around
I was down but I'm up now
We on nigga we on, we on, we on
Nigga we on, we on, we on nigga we on, we on
Nigga we on, we on, we on
Nigga we on, we on, we on
Nigga we on, we on, we on nigga we on, we on
We on, we on, we on
DJ
Yeah yeah trip
All you thirsty bitches better
Leave me alone, yeah
All you hatin' niggas better leave me alone
Yeah
I pray to god every time I leave my home
Yeah
All this gold got me walkin' with that cold
Yeah no I can't let these niggas
Take me out my zone, yeah
They words can't hurt me so
They throwin' sticks and stones, yeah
Don't be askin' why I don't
Pick up the phone, yeah
I always told you you gon'
Miss me when I'm gone, yeah
And all that sucker shit
I really don't condone, yeah
I'm a boss, so you better watch your tone
Yeah
Running through my veins, through my soul
Yeah never been, yeah
Made it on my own, yeah
We on nigga we on, we on, we on
Nigga we on, we on, we on nigga we on, we on
Nigga we on, we on, we on
Nigga we on, we on, we on
Nigga we on, we on, we on
Nigga we on, we on, we on
We on, we on, we on
Nah nah, nah nah nah nigga we on (yeah)
Ain't nobody on the type of shit that we on
(nah)
Block it from the sideline, nigga we on (yah)
Let me in the game, this is where I belong
(yah)
Never forget who fronted on me, fronted on me
(nah) i recall my
Pockets show no weakness
Ain't no time for sleepin' (nah)
Save up for the weekend
Million dollar meetings
With niggas that I used to look up to
It's all good 'til you don't
Let 'em fuck you
They said I wouldn't go far
So I had to go hard
Was tired of knocking at the door
So I had to bogart
Ooh, they like me better when
I was droppin' them touchdowns
I don't give a fuck now
Pull up with that bust down
No more takin' boss now
These bitches like what's up now
I don't say what's up now
I don't fuck around
I was down but I'm up now
We on nigga we on, we on, we on
Nigga we on, we on, we on nigga we on, we on
Nigga we on, we on, we on
Nigga we on, we on, we on
Nigga we on, we on, we on nigga we on, we on
We on, we on, we on
DJ