Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Who We Are, artist - Journey GzDate of issue: 17.09.2020
Song language: English
Who We Are |
| It’s Melvoni |
| Yeah |
| I do not fear, these walls got ears, so a nigga gotta watch what he say |
| I remember them days when I was hangin' round wit' them snakes |
| Then I distanced myself from the fake |
| They talk about then go smile in your face |
| Free the rocket he going touch down from space |
| Retro wit' me and he packin' AK, no Tay-K 'cause in winnin' this race |
| I do not fear, these walls got ears, so a nigga gotta watch what he say |
| I remember them days when I was hangin' round wit' them snakes |
| Then I distanced myself from the fake |
| They talk about then go smile in your face |
| Free the rocket he going touch down from space |
| Retro wit' me and he packin' AK, no Tay-K 'cause in winnin' this race |
| You don’t know about them long long nights an them days was gettin' harder |
| A nigga got used to the struggle some days I wonder why do I even bother |
| Treesh tried to give a fuck |
| They told me give it up |
| Melvoni u ain’t going be shit |
| Now they all fuck wit' the kid |
| She fell in love with the kid, but she never link with the kid |
| I saw the pack so I took it an dip brought it to the trap now I’m going make it |
| flip |
| He talkin' shit and that boy going get hit Melvoni got SB behind him it’s lit |
| But let it be known |
| It’s APM 'til the death of me tho, niggas want me so I stay with my bros |
| I said niggas want me so I stay wit' a pole |
| I was walkin' round in the school wit' the tool in my backpack scratch that |
| Feds listening but if he talk shit he going get layed out like a flap jack |
| And gang aiming for his snap back |
| Fuck the internet you never going catch Melvoni on Snapchat |
| I was rollin' round wit' a pound in the county after dark |
| Police always asking questions like they don’t know who we are |
| An what I’m smoking on right now is smelly skunky like a fart |
| In foreign cars no keys push to start |
| Ya was up in the way I’m up in the Bay an smoking coookies to the face |
| I don’t got no complaints, I’m still in my lane an freak bitches giving face |
| I was up in them chains now I’m on the stage and bad bitches scream my name |
| Get out my face I just really want the bank |
| I do not fear, these walls got ears, so a nigga gotta watch what he say |
| I remember them days when I was hangin' round wit' them snakes |
| Then I distanced myself from the fake |
| They talk about then go smile in your face |
| Free the rocket he going touch down from space |
| Retro wit' me and he packin' AK, no Tay-K 'cause in winnin' this race |
| I do not fear, these walls got ears, so a nigga gotta watch what he say |
| I remember them days when I was hangin' round wit' them snakes |
| Then I distanced myself from the fake |
| They talk about then go smile in your face |
| Free the rocket he going touch down from space |
| Retro wit' me and he packin' AK, no Tay-K 'cause in winnin' this race |
| He said, he put the hood on the map |
| Fuck that, I got the block on my back |
| APM, yeah, we come in a pack don’t try nothin' boy you’ll get clapped |
| Snack, your bitch look at me like a snack |
| An I’m sipping on Act so I think I’ma need me a nap |
| We was stuck in the trap I needed a map |
| Pull up on me if you know where I’m at |
| Cocaine in my Balmain’s lost cost I still know where I’m at |
| And my teacher say boy pull your pants up |
| She don’t know I’ma run all these bands up |
| I was broke started breakin' the grams up |
| One day I’ma be lit in a mansion |
| Opps creepin' on my location they don’t want see ya boy alive |
| He keep reaching for his hip knowing ain’t shit tucked on the side |
| Homicide bottom line we leave 'em traumatized |
| APM, we down to ride forever fuck the other side |
| It’s Journey Gz in this |