Quality Control Music - We the Ones lyrics

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Quality Control Music - We the Ones lyrics

[Intro: Takeoff] Ah sh** I’m on that drank again (drank) [Chorus: Takeoff] We the ones they talkin’ ’bout (we the ones, we the ones) We the ones they talkin’ ’bout (we the ones) We the ones they talkin’ ’bout (what they talkin’ ’bout?) Knock your brains out your head, you keep talking loud (grah) We gon’ bring them choppers out (doo doo, brrt) Dracos and them hundred rounds (brrt, graow) Hashtag man down (down) Yeah you poppin’ but be quiet when the gang round (shh) [Verse 1: Takeoff] p**y n***a poppin’ but I’m who they want to be (poppin’) I been counting dead presidents and they keep eyeing me (dead) Double cup me, Pimp C, pockets they on Bun B (Bun B) Alligator Gucci steppin’, crocodile dundy (underground king) Quarter key, half a bird, sold keys (brrr) From the north and I’m with TG, and he straight up out the D (Tee Grizz) John Creek, off the leash, all my dogs we elite (harr) I can get ’em broke in piece, it ain’t nothin’ but a fee It ain’t Halloween but all I do is trick and get a treat (treat) All you do is trick off on these hoes and show ’em your receipt I know n***as act like b**hes, in they feelings ’cause of me We them n***as that be flexing, let them b**hes come and see Real trap n***a, I can sell sand to a beach I done drunk so much codeine, it’s discontinued ’cause of me Bought your b**h a new Celine and paid a bag for a T We the reason that these n***as arrest hoes in the street (cuffin’) [Chorus: Takeoff & Tee Grizzley] We the ones they talkin’ ’bout (we the ones, we the ones) We the ones they talkin’ ’bout (we the ones) We the ones they talkin’ ’bout (what they talkin’ ’bout?) Knock your brains out your head, you keep talking loud (shut the f** up n***a, grah) We gon’ bring them choppers out (doo doo, brrt) Dracos and them hundred rounds (brrt, graow) Hashtag man down (down, man down, man down) Yeah you poppin’ but be quiet when the gang round (shh) [Verse 2: Tee Grizzley] We the ones they wanna rob but it’s not easy (what?) I’m strapped bro strapped, sixty shots easy (thirty gang n***a) You lil n***as is not demons The Hellcat will pull up howling but that Glock screaming Let the record show that I don’t f** with n***as Got the shooters on vacation, I pull up on n***as (what’s up with n***as?) The blue tint snatchin’ souls when they touch a n***a Your mans hit, he ’bout to die, you better rush that n***a We the ones they know not to speak about That chopper speaker loud, have your brains leaking out Have your team shook and your mama freaking out OGs told me to use it if I bring it out (you better use it n***a) I be on the west, I be on the east (all through this b**h) Bino told me stay healthy but I’m still on the beef (still on that tip) Heard he feel some type of way so I been on his tweets (okay) n***a type the wrong sh** I’ma be on his street [Chorus: Takeoff & Tee Grizzley] We the ones they talkin’ ’bout (we the ones, we the ones) We the ones they talkin’ ’bout (we the ones) We the ones they talkin’ ’bout (what they talkin’ ’bout?) Knock your brains out your head, you keep talking loud (shut the f** up n***a, grah) We gon’ bring them choppers out (doo doo, brrt) Dracos and them hundred rounds (brrt, graow) Hashtag man down (down, man down, man down) Yeah you poppin’ but be quiet when the gang round (shh) We the ones they talkin’ ’bout (we the ones, we the ones) We the ones they talkin’ ’bout (we the ones n***a) We the ones they talkin’ ’bout (what they talkin’ ’bout?) Knock your brains out your head, you keep talking loud (grah) We gon’ bring them choppers out (doo doo, brrt) Dracos and them hundred rounds (brrt, graow) Hashtag man down (down, man down, man down) Yeah you poppin’ but be quiet when the gang round (shh)

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