We Are Strong

[Intro: Lil Bibby] I don't know what the fuck wrong with these niggas man Somebody tell me, please tell me, I don't know It just, I don't feel these niggas [Hook: Pat Benatar] We are strong, no one can tell us we are wrong Heartache to heartache we stand We are strong [Verse 1: Lil Bibby] Yea, I'm the young nigga with the sick flow They watchin' how I move cause they know I get dough Posted on the block, stuntin' with my kin folks Nigga, you ain't talkin' money what the fuck you here for? When I'm finna cop a crib somewhere by the rich folks Same old young nigga used to kick doors The whole world love me cause they know my shit cold If not, I switch hoes every time I switch clothes Pockets got knots in 'em, keep a couple Glocks near 'em Long ass clip, know it got a lot of shots in 'em Keep a bad thot with 'em, killas from the block with 'em Pussy ass rap niggas always got the cops with 'em That's why I can't fuck with 'em, never put my trust in 'em How they gone react when a nigga get to bustin'? Couple shots fired, watch the niggas get to runnin' Niggas sneak dissin' so I just say fuck it [Verse 2: Kevin Gates] Really said fuck 'em, this is not a rap song Boost Mobile Curve, this is not a TracFone Contract free, what a nigga trap on Inner tube, cocaine with the mustard on a couple Pray the Lord keep me safe from who I fuck without a rubber Prayer make me cold hearted, I don't ever wanna love again Sacrificing random money, up and bought another Benz Brother got murdered, I'll never have another friend Now I'm blowing loud when our lounge got emotional At times but the drugs help a motherfucker tuck 'em in Diamonds in my teeth will help me represent the struggle People in position recognize a nigga muscle When you come up in the slums having nothing make you humble Stomach rumble learned to kill without a question in the jungle Scary ass rappers when I leave a nigga mumble Got it out the mud, they respect a nigga hustle [Bridge: Kevin Gates] I be tellin' my little brother "Mane look you got a whole promising future in front of you" He be ready to flash out and you know, go with his move I really don't feel right givin' no good advice cause I'm in the streets thugging I can get killed or go to jail any day Shit, but by any means, we gonna fucking eat [Hook] [Verse 3: Lil Bibby + (Kevin Gates)] Aye Gates, where should I start with 'em? I can tell these young boys ain't got no heart in 'em Niggas funny, you don't even like to talk with 'em (Me either but we gotta play it smart with 'em Man fuck 'em in they ass, we finessin' for the check If they get outta line they might get one in the neck) Lay a nigga down, then skeet off in the 'Vette Leave a nigga wet, I can't take no disrespect (Loaded Mac-11, Bibby come through with the Tech Shoulder play amazing nigga wanna get some wreck Say you want us dead? You won't take another breathe All I know is us, I don't see nobody else) Did it on my own, I don't need nobody help I was on the block movin' P's by myself Chasin' after cash, everything movin' fast Gotta get it while you can cause you know it won't last (Rap don't work, Back to standin' in the trap On the phone, in the kitchen, cookin' wearin' slabs Nigga want four, I'mma hit him for the 40 40 Grand a bird, yea, a nigga been retawdid Me and Bibby in the building, life of the party Know it's got a name but I don't know what to call it) [Hook]