We Out Do 'Em Lyrics
All we know is go hard, who the best, we out do ’em
On the top, lookin’ down, who the nut?
Who want the beef, who gonna trust?
Hobart, nobody, let’s get to it
who the best, we out do ’em
On the top, lookin’ down, who the nut?
Who want the beef, who wanna trust?
Hobart, nobody, let’s get to it
Driveway costs more than a hatin’ ass’s net worth
They mad at me cause I ain’t gotta get out and network
I get it, got it, gettin’ it from the wet dirt
I can and am slayin’ what your neck worth
This head, honey, leap head first
A monster rapper, this flannel covered in blood of other actors
Reptile mind and raise her eyes like I am half a velociraptor
Pen game ridden with the grip of an ancient dagger
A language rapture
Took 50 artists to tack and to make my attention
Shift its vision capture
Yeah, it’s me, they tried to sacrifice
Enemy want my heart, sitting on some Italian ice
Tell ’em I said, won’t they look in my Italian ice?
And backstabbers, I turn around and grab the motherfucking knife
All we know is go hard, who the best, we out do ’em
On the top, lookin’ down, who the nut?
Who want the beef, who gonna trust?
Hobart, nobody, let’s get to it
who the best, we out do ’em
On the top, lookin’ down, who the nut?
Who want the beef, who wanna trust?
Hobart, nobody, let’s get to it
Watch me swing the beat, go Geronimo
Got the whole genre shook like the scene of gold
That boy been spittin’ cold, pulled a bare toe
Nuffin’s goin’ high like the section, get a bloody nose
Got a ghost glockin’, it’s snug tight on my waistline
And you waste time, steppin’ on my toes, steppin’ on a mine
Now let me blow your mind
Big dawg, stay up on the porch, where the mutts belong
We full-blooded, DNA strong, y’alls read bitch, and that’s all my mom
Bro, we real, don’t fuck with us, you get killed
We real, y’all ain’t, y’all ain’t
Y’all do what you can, and we do what you can’t
All we know is go hard, who the best, we out do ’em
On the top, lookin’ down, who the nut?
Who want the beef, who gonna trust?
Hobart, nobody, let’s get to it
who the best, we out do ’em
On the top, lookin’ down, who the nut?
Who want the beef, who wanna trust?
Hobart, nobody, let’s get to it
