Lil Bibby - We Are Strong lyrics

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Ft. Kevin Gates

(Intro: Kevin Gates)

I dunno what the fuck's wrong wit these niggas, mane

Sumebody tell me, please tell me, I dunno

It just, I don't feel these niggas

(Hook)

We are strong!

No-one can tell us we are wrong

Heartache to heartache we stand

We are strong!

(Verse: Lil Bibby)

Yea, I'm the young nigga wit the sick flow

They watching how I move cuz they know I get dough

Posted on the block, stunting wit my kin folks

Nigga, ya ain't talking money what the fuck ya here fo'?

When I'm finna cop a crib sumewhere by the rich folks

Same old young nigga used to kick do'z

The whole world luv me cuz they know my shit cold

If not, I switch hoes erry 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 wit 'em, killas from the block wit 'em

Pussy ass rap niggas always got the cops wit 'em

That's why I can't fuck wit 'em, neva put my trust in 'em

How they gone react when a nigga get to busting?

Couple shots fired, watch the niggas get to running

Niggas sneak dissing 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 wit the mustard on a couple

Pray the Lord keep me safe from who I fuck witout a rubber

Prayer make me cold hearted, I don't eva want to luv again

Sacrificin' random $, up & bought anotha Benz

Brotha got murdered, I'll neva have anotha friend

Now I'm blowin' loud when our lounge got emotional

At times but the drugs help a muthafucka' tuck 'em in

Diamonds in my teeth will help me represent the struggle

People in position recognize a nigga muscle

When ya come up in the slums havin' nothin' make ya humble

Stomach rumble learned to kill witout a question in the jungle

Scary ass rappers when I leave a nigga mumble

Got it out the mud, they respect a nigga hustle

(Interlude)

I be telling my lil bruhs

Mane, look ya got a whole promising future in front of ya

He be ready to flash out & ya know, go wit his move

I really don't feel right giving no good advice cuz

I'm in the streets thuggin'

I can get killed o' go to jail any day

Shit, but by any means, we gon' fuckin' eat

(Hook)

We are strong!

No-one can tell us we are wrong

Heartache to heartache we stand

We are strong!

(Verse 3)

Aye Gates, where should I start wit 'em?

I can tell these young boys ain't got no heart in 'em

Niggas funny, ya don't even like to talk wit 'em

(Me either but we got to play it smart wit 'em

Man fuck 'em in they ass, we finessing fo' the check

If they get outta line they might get one in the neck)

Lay a nigga down then speed off in the 'Vette

Leave a nigga wet, I can't take no disrespect

Loaded Mac 11, Bibby come thru wit the Tech

Shoulda play amazin' nigga wanna get sum' wreck

Say ya want us dead? Ya won't take anotha 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 moving P'z by myself

Chasing after cash, errything moving fast

Got to get it while ya can cuz ya know it won't last

Rap don't work, back to standing in the trap

On the phone, in the kitchen, cooking, weighingg slabs

Nigga want 4, I'mma hit him fo' the forty

Forty grand a bird, yea, a nigga been retawdid

Me & Bibby in the buildin', life of the party

Know it's got a name but I don't know what to call it

(Hook)

We are strong!

No-one can tell us we are wrong

Heartache to heartache we stand

We are strong!