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We, The People
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https://open.spotify.com/track/58bdV5vqOufLwWOXZjQU5D...
https://soundcloud.com/ogiftb/we-the-people
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=E55kNb9Xkdg
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We, The People (OUT NOW AT DSP)

luvitwhenudown/hateitwhenuup

Niggas they just talk a lot 

And we ain’t wit that 

Set this bitch on fye 

We gon turn it to a mismatch 

Wish a nigga would try me 

Getchya bitch back 

Why u always actin big mad 

Cause I been snapped 

Askin for a handout 

did this on my solo 


U was never here 

When they put me in a choke hold 


Soon I’ll be in rose gold 

Wavin to my old hoes 


All I’m bout is dead friends 

 made that shit my logo 


Money on Mind so don’t eva try to play me 

All day 420 but I’m never feelin lazy 

Stuntin on des niggas 

We gon pull up in Mercedes 

Hit it one time 

Now she wanna have my baby 

I be feelin crazy everytime of the day 

workin so hard 

ain’t no way ima break 

tryna catch me lackin 

He get put in his place 

Now she wanna be wit gang 

All I want is the face 


Think I’m goin insane 

I can’t help how I’m feelin 

My niggas juggin and Robbin 

They know I’m gon make a killin 

Go so hard I can’t stop it 

it’s like I don’t gotta option 

Des niggas talk like sum bitches 

I know they get no deposits 


On my shit like her body 

So I know they gon copy 

u can’t do it like me 

Out the mud like a zombie 



 why yo bitch wanna ride 

 I won’t give her the time 

Haha nah I’m liein 

Jus Needa peice of her mind 



Hoppin in the crowd bout that action 

Niggas they be actin

We know they ain’t really what they rappin


Posted in the trap wit sum killas on a payroll 

Glocks, FNs, and a whole lotta dracos

too many bitches that be doin what I say so 

Yea got the gas in the back if u want smoke 

We know he ain’t on that 

Yea we a different breed 

Typa niggas take yo bitch 

And make her sell a couple ps 

12 tried to cage me 

ain’t do nothin to my spirit 

Ima G until I die 

And when I do they gonna hear it 

Been thru shit u couldn’t handle 

Got a story ima tell it 

Even when I’m in the cell 

Des niggas still was actin jealous 

They ain’t want me when I’m broke 

Now I can’t trust a soul

Yea I’m Cold like the winter 

Mabye thats how it go 

Niggas hatin on da kid 

They don’t want me to win 

Why I’m always in the booth 

n ima spin it again 



Think I’m goin insane 

I can’t help how I’m feelin 

My niggas juggin and Robbin 

They know I’m gon make a killin 

Go so hard I can’t stop it 

it’s like I don’t gotta option 

Des niggas talk like sum bitches 

I know they get no deposits 



On my shit like her body 

So I know they gon copy 

u can’t do it like me 

I’m Out the mud like a zombie 



 why yo bitch wanna ride 

 I won’t give her the time 

Haha nah I’m liein 

Jus Needa peice of her mind 



money on my mind so dont ever try to play me 

All day 420 but I’m never feelin lazy 

Stuntin on des niggas 

We gon pull up in Mercedes 

Hit it one time 

Now she wanna have my baby 



I be feelin crazy everytime of the day 

workin so hard 

ain’t no way ima break 

tryna catch me lackin 

He get put in his place 

Now she wanna be wit gang 

All I want is the face

M.O.M.M (prod. @prodbylow x @mixedbyzarek)

ON ALL PLATFORMS NOW!!

prod. @indominusbeats

Written By: Austin Orvis & Noah Cartee (@northside-soldiers)

Mixed by @keyonyap

LYRICS:

VERSE ONE (ICHIGO)

(GREY)
I'm smokin bud everyday
Tryna put this pain away
My skin is grey
Watch me shine, and it ain't even day
I'm prayin' every day to the grey to help me stay
Don't wanna go yet, but my brain is screamin in vain
Watch me struggle through the day with my brain
You can never understand my own self-hate
Sometimes I feel like slicing my stomach open with the blade
But I can never let myself get to that state
These xanny-poppin pussy boys gonna meet their fate
I can taste the copper, on my tongue a stain
Slicing, dicing through the meat with nippon steel
In the desert lives a demon so real
I've been in the forest feastin on fuel
Crowley kneels below me at my feet
And I just wanna say that every day I'm tryna like myself better
But it's hard when the world keeps pushing me down that gutter
I don't know if I can muster up the strength to tell you that I suffer
(AYE)

VERSE TWO (CARTEE)

I a-pol-o-gize
For all my god damn lies
Living on my own time
Really lost a whole dime
Lost up in my own mind
Why you have to draw the line?
I am running out of time
Will you save my fucking life?
It don't matter cuz I pray to the grey
I could really give a fuck what you say
Selling my soul just to get the fucking pay
Poppin lexapro just to stay fuckin sane
Off the grid been smokin pounds
I've been tryna run the town
I've been tryna find my sound
Yeah my bars are like a hunnid rounds
(UGH)
I don't care about the fame (yuh)
I don't care about the game (yuh)
I don't care about your aim (yuh)
North$ide we will run shit, mane (AYE)
North$ide, $outh$ide, shit is all the same
Lord with the sword, gonna fucking cut shit, mane
Run with the score, doing the dash up out the bank
We got our accords, selling our souls up to the grey

OUT EVERYWHERE

Pray to the Grey (feat. Ichigo $trawberry)

Sweet Dream (Instrumental)

still fucking raining

Opp Villain

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