Lyrics

[Intro] Yeah, Base We ouchea I said, we ouchea Oh lawd [Chorus] I'm with all my niggas All my niggas But we don't [?] niggas [?] niggas I love them people talkin' People talkin' But we don't hear you niggas We don't hear you niggas So I tell 'em that we ouchea All my niggas, we ouchea Yeah, we ouchea All my brothers, we ouchea Yeah, we ouchea All my niggas, we ouchea Yeah, we ouchea All my brothers, we ouchea [Verse 1] I told them I'm rollin', my niggas ouchea Yеs, they're loadin' and blowin', so don't run your mouth herе Yes, I'm stackin' my paper, I want that good life 'Cuz we came up from nothing, you know that good life Niggas sending me threats like they're supposed to scare me I told them niggas, "I'm outchea", but they can't hear me 'Cuz niggas know I'm reppin' Tell 'em E7 Bitches all on my dick Because of these Gucci crepes that I step in Lawd, ask your wifey, tho Who's hotter than me? If her answer's right Tell her, "Drop it on me" I see these fuckboys And they're puttin' on me But they make no noise So they ain't got nuttin' on me I'll do the dirt if that pays My young G's let that spray All my niggas, they're chasing cheese Then I clock that it's a rats' race Aw, I hear them conversating on the BBC "Is Woodgrange a gang?" Nah, we a family [Chorus] I'm with all my niggas All my niggas But we don't [?] niggas [?] niggas I love them people talkin' People talkin' But we don't hear you niggas We don't hear you niggas So I tell 'em that we ouchea All my niggas, we ouchea Yeah, we ouchea All my brothers, we ouchea Yeah, we ouchea All my niggas, we ouchea Yeah, we ouchea All my brothers, we ouchea [Verse 2] We ouchea, so come and find me Got my team behind me But please, please, don't mind me We're grimey, we don't take shit lightly Mad life, mum's stressin' Niggas stubborn, I don't learn a lesson We're reppin that E side E side of that 7th section They make room, was tryna stain my name Ladies think that my life is crisp But it's real talk You must think I enjoy this life I live With the team or I'm solo, nigga Bitches calling me bolo, nigga Spit the cash or I flip the stack Either way, I still need more dough, nigga Go hard like I'm supposed to Star's here, Rum, too Free Dapz, free T Free Niro, he's home soon Aw, and Lord knows when time gets hard Fam, there ain't shit funny My nigga AK's back in jail Just for the love of the money If it's a ting where we're rollin' In that whip, that's stolen Young G in the backseat If I say the word then he blows it Lord, and my brothers do that dirt We ain't got nuttin' to prove And my brothers let it fly Like we ain't got nuttin' to lose [Chorus] I'm with all my niggas All my niggas But we don't [?] niggas [?] niggas I love them people talkin' People talkin' But we don't hear you niggas We don't hear you niggas So I tell 'em that we ouchea All my niggas, we ouchea Yeah, we ouchea All my brothers, we ouchea Yeah, we ouchea All my niggas, we ouchea Yeah, we ouchea All my brothers, we ouchea