We’re On. We’re Young

Lyrics
[Intro] We on, we young (no lie) We on, we young We on, we young (no lie) We on, we young We on, we young (no lie) We on, we young We on, we young [Verse 1] Everything straight All the bills paid (yeah), grandmama wanna see the kids So the weekend is yours babe Tell me how you wan' do the shit? (How you wan' do it?) Paper tags on the newest whip Speed with me through the city like a lunatic Reminiscin' on our middle school years bumpin' Ludacris What's Your Fantasy?, and who it's with Uh, I already know the answer But behind close doors romance her Who programmed ya to hold ya head up? Work (work) How they gon' stop ya when you know your worth? Let's go and hit the strip club together Posin' for the 'Gram, girl, we need more pics I send the waitress to get more ones I can tell these strippers need more sense How you reachin' for the money while I'm still tippin'? You need some players club etiquette (word) Pickin' money off the floor And the song ain't even done (?) with her, never did that petty shit (no) I'm sippin' Dom P out the bottle And you in here lookin' better than the strippers And your homegirls lookin' like some models And you know we brought some real niggas with us, we young [Chorus] (Please, no lies) We on, we young (No lies, tell me no lies) We on, we young (Please, no lies) no lie We on, we young (No lies, tell me no lies) no lie [Verse 2] Nothin' but the truth, nothin' but the real Hold up, did I mention (what?) (?) somethin' but love Nothin' but blessings, always good intentions (true) Sky ain't the limit We in a whole 'nother realm Bow down, if they don't know I'm one of one by now I don't know what else to tell Live fast, die young But the spirit is eternal Never endin' energy, remember we gon' be alright Even while we struggle with the hurdles This is for the dope girls hidin' work in they girdles In and out of town for me, girl, I know I don't deserve you Puttin' cars in your name, now we ridin' sippin' purple Haters on the sideline tryin' to fit in with the circle Remember we used to chase the American dream (wooo!) Now we in charge of the standard Party hard 'til they can us Even feel free in they handcuffs (arrgh) March, I got my bands up Bottle in my hand with my pants up Got my girl with me, she got her hair done Eyebrows on (?), understand us They don't get it, they don't get it (they don't get it) They can't get with our slang Misunderstood generation, but we just doin' our thing (our thing) My nigga, my nigga (my nigga) Might not even know his real name But that's still my nigga 'Cause the situation with Ran' is one in the same, we young [Chorus] (Please, no lies) We on, we young (No lies, tell me no lies) We on, we young (Please, no lies) no lie We on, we young (No lies, tell me no lies) no lie (Please, no lies) We on, we young (No lies, tell me no lies) We on, we young (Please, no lies) no lie We on, we young (No lies, tell me no lies) no lie
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Credits
- Writers
- DJ Grumble
- Rain910