Who We Are

Lyrics

(Chorus) Keep a roll like it's sushi Puerto Ricans and Cubans We in the 'vette making movies I turned your bitch to a groupie It ain't my fault that she choosin' I drop the top and went cruisin' I drop that bitch like a hooptie We smokin' shit, turn you stupid And now we gone, these bitches call my phone Ain't got the time to deal with her What you think we playin' cards? Can't do nuthin' but be real witchu You fucking with a star Me and Metro in the building Bitch you know who we are Bitch you know who we are (Verse 1) Put weed in the Swisher Fill the whole room with smoke Big shoutout to your sister she shoved the dick down her throat So many drugs in my system the kid just might overdose They feel my presence like Christmas the microphone filled with snow Bitch I'm the man now Spit so much heat I need a camo (I do) So focused that I need a camera (Zoom in) So many hoes they call me Santa, ha! It's Zach, baby (Bridge) Patiently waitin' to make it Not to say killers are patient Easy to tell that they hatin' Just from the looks on they faces So many nights in the studio Blowin' smoke with the Haitians And this shit levels increasing I swear my heart steady raising Just... (Chorus) Keep a roll like it's sushi Puerto Ricans and Cubans We in the 'vette making movies I turned your bitch to a groupie It ain't my fault that she choosin' I drop the top and went cruisin' I drop that bitch like a hooptie We smokin' shit, turn you stupid And now we gone, these bitches call my phone Ain't got the time to deal with her What you think we playin' cards? Can't do nuttin' but be real witchu You fucking with a star Me and Metro in the building Bitch you know who we are (Verse 2) I-I-I took her straight to the top And left footprints on the moon I took your bitch to the mall And they escorted her through I swear all I do is ball I turned the mic to a hoop Can't let no groupie or hater Come nowhere near me and my groove Cause I'm the man now I'm bout to blow in a minute I see they hands out But there no more fucks to be given I need a time bomb Cuz these folks they know I'm a menace I smash your hoe, hid my millions All in her mouth we all did this alone I had a vision it started back home And now we here flip that switch and we on No time for love leave your feelings at home No turning back cause bitch I'm too far gone (Chorus) Keep a roll like it's sushi Puerto Ricans and Cubans We in the 'vette making movies I turned your bitch to a groupie It ain't my fault that she choosin' I drop the top and went cruisin' I drop that bih like a hooptie We smokin' shit, turn you stupid And now we gone, these bitches call my phone Ain't got the time to deal with her What you think we playin' cards? Can't do nuttin' but be real witchu You fucking with a star Me and Metro in the building Bitch you know who we are Bitch you know who we are (Ooh yeah x6)