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letra de just us (remix) - schylerchaise

[verse 1: rick ross]
from the bowels of the gutter, child and his mother
myself and marijuana to greet you is an honor
sneakers crossed the thigh, i do these in the summer
can’t f-ck with house n-ggas, b-tch i been a runner
forces on the coupes, smokin’ on the snoop
my b-tch enrolled in f.a.m., then she bust a u
all i talk is yay’, f-ck you and that gpa
forgiatos on this sh-t and people wanna confiscate
rest in peace my n-gga raymond, i’mma still make you famous
every bottle that i pop, i know them p-ssy n-ggas hate it
me against the world, it’s hard to sleep when you the hottest
my new b-tch, she be the thickest, she never outta pocket
alias pet-te felipe, that’s when i’m out in caans
when in kod, my b-tches only call me bandz
bandz, ya frat boy got the benz
and we them n-ggas stuntin’ every chance

[hook]
order us a round, order us some more befo’
dollas hit the ground, we be throwin’ up some mo’
sprite with the syrup got me movin’ h-lla slow
if these n-ggas didn’t know, i’mma hide to let ’em know
it’s just us, n-gga, aw yeah, it’s just us, n-gga
it’s just us, n-gga, aw yeah, it’s just us, n-gga
it’s just us, n-gga

[verse 2]
i swear i got here thru the science
and all my n-ggas here, so stop questionin’ our alliance
and those that stay true, i do this sh-t for you…
it’s that put it in the back flow
doin’ no stand, my n-gga, i want it all flow
this that all a n-gga need: some head, some good weed
the b-tch with the fresh weave
who’s willing to succeed, we be chillin’ at the top
now we gettin’ to this bread, all the birdies wanna flock
and i focus on the finer talk, crumpets on the china, gold
prezzy with the diamonds, told you n-ggas it was timin’

[bridge 2x]
we payed off from that grindin’
and look, all my n-ggas shinin’
and i hope every time you played this
this sh-t just a reminder

[hook]

[verse 3]
sit back and i’m focused but ya already know this
and the ho’s sure before i walked in, i really go, b-tch
flexin’ all o’ these suckas and i’m flexin’ all o’ these hoes
my time is always your paper, never worry ’bout these hoes
and i swear my life is so amazin’ and you n-ggas tryna be adjacent
my mind stay go get it and you n-ggas stuck and complacent
try a n-gga whif come out like jason
ride down collins with a few asians
money out the roof like the sh-t don’t faze me
i don’t give a f-ck if you n-ggas due hatin’
prolly cause your b-tch didn’t wanna you datin’
so i know you n-ggas hate it, b-tch we ballin’ like the lakers

[bridge] + [hook]

- schylerchaise

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