We Was

(Stribb on the beat) ayy Ayy go (48Hz) Ayy, we was really in it So I'm tryna get us out We was really spinnin', bendin' Blocks and gettin' out, Yeah We was really winnin', but I didn't figure out, Yeah We was really losin' Then I felt like a loser In front my son, can't be no fuckin' loser Play your cards, pay attention, and I may could school ya, Uh I switch cars and fool you You don't think I go harder, do ya? And I can't hardly tutor, uh Used to teach them how to be some shooters Now I teach 'em how to Build up money and maneuver Really beat the streets, hallelujah, uh We didn't choose the streets, no The streets gotta choose ya, Uh Not tryna confuse ya I know I'm different than usual Really I just thank the Lord They listenin' to my music I keep workin', I can't lose it Get that keyboard and abuse it Get my feet forward and do it He told and we knew it Yeah, could've growed and he blew it My chopper say, "How you doin'?" Now these niggas funny movin' Funny actors movin' backwards Feelin' like they soul captured Mine raptured at first she was sayin' "Black shirt" but she already knew me And then I had looked on Instagram, fans fuckin' blew me, Uh Niggas makin' jokes out of real shit Turn back to fans real quick, eat a real dick I was in the Prada store drinkin' On some chill shit beverly Hills shit, uh Then I caught a bitch that caught a bitch Ayy, we was really in it So I'm tryna get us out We was really spinnin', bendin' Blocks and gettin' out, Yeah We was really winnin', but I didn't figure out, Yeah We was really losin' Then I felt like a loser In front my son, can't be no fuckin' loser Play your cards, pay attention, and I may could school ya, Uh I switch cars and fool you You don't think I go harder, do ya? And I can't hardly tutor, uh Used to teach them how to be some shooters