We Dem Boyz Remix (feat. Rick Ross, ScHoolboy Q & Nas)

Yeah, hold up, hold up

We dem boyz, hold up, hold up

We dem boyz, hold up, hold up

We makin' noise, hold up, we dem boyz

Now I've been in this game for a long time

And I'm still gettin' money

Hold up, hold up, we dem boyz

Hold up, hold up, we makin' noise

Paranoid as a child, blessed to be a dreamer

****, we the boys, **** we The Beatles

One eight seven no appeal, get it how you live

Before I go broke, accountants jump off a bridge

First round, draft pick, here to stay in the field

On that poor side of town, grindin' to pay our bills

They hate to see you flourish

So I draw the curtains, I'm so high up in the sky

That my I won't get no service, democracy be the dope

Community in the choke, Lil Whoadie just caught his case

He was lookin' forward to vote, ****, count your blessin's

Lighter's on the dresser, I scope her, the whole body

So yes, I'm well invested

From fig row to the airport to them Iceland ****

Head to London, then to Paris, double sold out shows

Then I fell asleep in my Saint Laurent

And woke up to stunt more, and just recent ****

My teeth **** got disco ball glow

Throwin' shots, but I'ma dodge 'em all

You can't touch this, don't believe it

My name involved in some punk ****

Yeah, half a mil a week, crib by the beach

Got bank roll, got a ****, got booty cheeks, good neck though

Hold up, hold up, hold up this game we play you can't control us

Hold up, hold up, hold up, they knew it's us, the way we pulled up

Hold up, hold up, my **** her shape look Coca Cola

Hold up, hold up, we's on joints, my woods be rolled up

Hold up, hold up, we dem boyz

Hold up, hold up, we dem boyz

Hold up, hold up, we makin' noise

Hold up, we dem boyz

Now I've been in this game for a long time

And I'm still gettin' money

Hold up, hold up, we dem boyz

Hold up, hold up, we makin' noise

I ain't never give a rat a pass, that's the fattest ****

That attracts me, how do I define nasty? Ghastly

Explain Esco', plain and simple

With a redbone in the Benzo, shippin' XO

From the Dom, to God's Son, the project prophet, the live one

The father of destiny, night's pops

Wheels man, jungle's brother

Girl, I house you like the Jungle Brothers

Understand, I shine before y'all time

I been outside when T La Rock invented rhymes

When Ben and Tom, and BBS's tinted Saabs was gettin' robbed

I'm twenty in, still I sigh, don't ask for that part stuff from here on

That half moon is that Nas cut

We been 'em **** that's been 'em ****

Ask any **** mass appeal, history, Henny sippers, let's get it

Hold up, hold up, we dem boyz

Hold up, hold up, we dem boyz

Hold up, hold up, we makin' noise

Hold up, we dem boyz

Keys to my estate, put the cheese inside a safe

Drink it by the case, that be the reason why they hate

Fresh up out of cell to the seats of private planes

Roll at least an ounce a day, smokin' weed is my escape

Pedal to the floor, make sure my **** straight

Every city state, I'm tryna break the piggy bank

Some **** get put on, some **** get played

Take another selfie, watch my lawyer beat the case

We dem boyz

Hold up, hold up, we dem boyz

Hold up, hold up, we dem boyz

Hold up, hold up, we makin' noise

Hold up, we dem boyz

Now I've been in this game for a long time

And I'm still gettin' money

Hold up, hold up, we dem boyz

Hold up, hold up, we makin' noise