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letra de they know us - dj twin

[hook: sean kingston & lil bibby]
ask about us in the streets, they know us
all my n-ggas tote heat, they know us
juggin’, running from police, they know us
aw yeah, they know us, oh yeah, they know us
mama told me put it down, but i can’t, no
i’m still trapping out the bando
mama told me put it down, but i can’t, no
i’m on a mission, got it stacked up
ask about us in the streets, they know us
all my n-ggas totin heat, they know us
young’n running from police, they know us
aw yeah, they know us, oh yeah, they know us

[verse 1: lil bibby]
so you know i get that money 6 ways
get paid, young n-gga, all i do is get paid
i know i be a thug way since i been in sixth grade
my mama works at micky d’s, she was getting slaved
she say stay up off the streets, if yo’ -ss can’t take the heat
you better not run from none of that beef, you better not talk to no police
my homie caught a case, start preaching like he mace
and that og bobby johnson, f-ck up out my face
he was selling big pounds, i was counting clean cash
f-cking all these bad b-tches, he ain’t never had b-tches
they know i’m plugged in the streets, they know us
all my n-ggas talk heat, they know us

[hook: sean kingston & lil bibby]
ask about us in the streets, they know us
all my n-ggas talk heat, they know us
young’n running from police, they know us
aw yeah, they know us, oh yeah, they know us
mama told me put it down, but i can’t, no
i’m still trapping out the bando
mama told me put it down, but i can’t, no
i’m on a mission, got it stacked up
ask about us in the streets, they know us
all my n-ggas talk heat, they know us
young’n running from police, they know us
aw yeah, they know us, oh yeah, they know us

[verse 2: g herbo]
no limit mb run the east, they know us
foe’nem lurking, tote heat, they gon’ bust
this ain’t a nine or a 45, nah this a draco bruh
just hit me the headline on your tour, still 100k on us
you f-ck n-ggas wanna k!ll me, i no hate, i be flexing
cost me 20 for my trunks, 20 for my necklace
some my n-ggas ain’t seen 20, that might be his best wish
so if i put ’em up a 20, write your fam a death wish
play with g herbo, baretta spit
growin’ up i done did h-lla sh-t
shootouts etc. feel like a veteran
that’s why i be sipping the medicine
glock 23, that’s a 40 with hollows
i keep it on me like a letterman
in the back of the town with the stick
they driving my wheel like the president, n-gga

- dj twin

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