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letra de we are young - ameen pow

[intro]
grrah, grrahta-boom
said big pow in the f-cking booth, already know the f-cking vibes
everything dead, look (grrah, grrahta)

[verse]
i was gone for a few, but i’m back going dumb
saw a opp in the v’ so we crashin’ the front
and you know that i got it, i ain’t passin for none
‘cause i’m tryna set this b-tch on
(grrah, grrah, grrahta-boom, grrahta-boom, grrah-grrah)
how many opps done got put in a blunt?
i can’t fit all my opps in this eighth
how the f-ck you get shot tryna get you plate? like (and i know his mother really sad)
and shoutout to ‘zeed he got punched in his face, like (and i know that motherf-cker mad)
if you tough why the f-ck you ain’t pop that?
you’ll get put in the ground where ya pops at
big pow the set, i’m gon’ flock that
don’t wanna f-ck, i just want you to top that
got one in her purse, i got one on my hip
so i’m never lacking with my b-tch
and most of these opps is really my kids (like tell me what ya really did)
like tell me who ya really hit? ‘cause ya really never did sh-t (like what)
you the type to get hype and start posting a band
you should see what i keep in my pants
tried f-cking on me, i took her to my mans
like baby i ain’t tryna dance
prolly want me, don’t want her
b-tch i got more mike amiri’s than yonkers
jd that’s the top opp shotta, everyone shot when it come to my roster (grrahta-boom)
like what, die woe, die lz
i’ll be quick to go put on a scene (like what)
i was chilling, walking through the south
i must’ve forgot i’m ameen
turn around, who that? reverse
he thought that he got me, bet i up it first
d-mn what, now it’s blood on my shirt
like b-tch i could show you how to make it work (like wha-like what)
lil’ white b-tch cute, not classy
b-tch i want mary kate, and i want ashley
we ain’t taking no pics, don’t tag me
making it hot, the f-ck you tryna ask me?
mel spin that, don’t crash though
don’t want that b-tch, she still shaking her ass though (grrah-grrah)
db hop out the whip with no mask on, clip for a opp tryna sneak through the back door

- ameen pow

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