เพลง We Up (Album Version|Explicit)

We Up (我们起来) - 50 Cent (50美分)/Kendrick Lamar (肯德里克·拉马尔)

Yeah uh

Y'all don't do it how we do

Niggas ain't on the sh*t we on (we on we on)

Everything new

Spikes on the Louboutins (boutins boutins)

I'm around the bullshit like a matador

I'm used to the bullshit it don't matter boy

Corporate acquisitions accumulations of wealth

Build with the gods and double knowledge of self

Entrepreneur visions Moulin Rouge religion

That p**sy make a weak ni**a break down

So which you want the cheese or the chicks

You want the chicks but she want the cheese

A b**ch gotta eat

I'm havin' the epiphany you niggas ain't sh*t to me

Worse than the scum in the slum I'm from

I'm a Southside ni**a yeah I'm 'bout mine

You be that next ni**a coroners come outline

You ain't made of what I'm made of

You a bum ni**a with a bum b**ch

Your shoes come from Bakers

Counterfeit fraudulent fakers

What kind of rich ni**a b**ch look like that

You all know when we pullin' off the lot

Brake hit the button then we pullin'

Down the top

Shine's on stuntin' and I'm pullin' out a knot

Strapped with the Glock won't pull it out a lot

But front I'll make it pop

Y'all don't do it how we do

Niggas ain't on the sh*t we on (we on we on)

Everything new

Spikes on the Louboutins (boutins boutins)

We up ni**a

Visualize everything I needed and dream (uh-huh)

Penalized every ho ni**a that have a scheme (what else )

Guns in your video get you locked in a beam

Yeah I kill a ni**a quick no worries my record clean

Murder one become manslaughter

As soon as they brought up

Charity work parking tickets and no charges

F**k ni**a you f**ked over your father

When he gave a you dick

Should have been a b**ch in pajamas

I made my first million f**king dollars

Bought a Bible oh yeah God got me

Made my second million dollars

Bought a chopper and a binocular

I'm scared this sh*t don't happen to everybody

I'm on Instagram looking at your favorite singer

Debating on should I f**k her or jump on her single

20 thou she got a hell of a adlib

I'm in her mouth like I knew I could have kids

K-Dot

You all know when we pullin' off the lot

Brake hit the button then we pullin'

Down the top

Shine's on stuntin' and I'm pullin' out a knot

Strapped with the Glock won't pull it out a lot

But front I'll make it pop

Y'all don't do it how we do

Niggas ain't on the sh*t we on (we on we on)

Everything new

Spikes on the Louboutins (boutins boutins)

We up ni**a

Good p**sy for dinner

Bomb kush for breakfast

Deep colored VS stones around my neck b**ch

It feels like a ni**a dreamin'

Seat back music bumpin' niggas leanin'

Bullseye that's what we came for

The bread now a ni**a run the game boy

I should've sent the broad to report what's in the yard

Aloof livin' I came up so hard

No pain no gain it's embedded in the brain

I'm in it for the grip motherf**k the fame

You all know when we pullin' off the lot

Brake hit the button then we pullin'

Down the top

Shine's on stuntin' and I'm pullin' out a knot

Strapped with the Glock won't pull it out a lot

But front I'll make it pop

Y'all don't do it how we do

Niggas ain't on the sh*t we on (we on we on)

Everything new

Spikes on the Louboutins (boutins boutins)

We up ni**a