We Good - DeJ Loaf

They say, «Dej why you ain’t drop yet?

Where your new shit?

Who you down with?

What’s

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mean?», It mean I’m out here

Pay me a check or I can’t show up to your soundcheck

All these goofy ass rappers on that clown shit

On your fifth mixtape and ain’t nobody heard shit

Maybe you boys should slow it down

I think smart, my shit comin', it’s goin' down

Can’t beat us, you niggas better join us now

Best believe I got these rappers disappointed now

All these bitches turnt up, I’m finna turn 'em down

Tell 'em that I’m back and I still got my fuckin' crown

We don’t rap beef, we really clap heat

Put the tip to your lips, that’s a black and mild

Fuck these hipsters and their fuckin' style

I’d rather wear my own shit, fuck a hand-me-down

And fuck all of these fake lean sippers

Above dreams, these niggas ain’t seen different

They played the wrong roles, now my scene different

I’m a dog with this shit and these fleas itchin'

Used to do shit for free, now the fee is different

Cause I done came up, now I need interest

I said fuck tryna please, nigga

I’m like please, nigga, shout out to my team, nigga

I said we good over here

I said we good over here, I swear, I swear, I swear

I said we good over here

I said we good over here, I swear, I swear, I swear

I’m just tryna stack these ten bars

Where the fuck these labels at?

They shoulda been called

I be goin' off the handle

Nigga think he hard, I’ma tell him pull his pants down

I’m on hold with Interscope

Let me click over for Def Jam

If they ain’t talkin' a couple mil'

Then they can just forget it, fam

Cause I be spittin' crack, make a rap bitch snort a line

In the studio, you ain’t got a hit, you wastin' time

Most of these rappers fake, they was lame before they made a song

I’ve been the shit, and that’s word to my fuckin' mom

New scarf on my head, niggas thinkin' I’m a Crip

And my Blood got on blood, we on some gangsta shit

Born to get money and I’m too legit to quit

No handouts, nigga, I’ma get it how I live