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eric reprid - with us lyrics

[intro]
hold up…
no, it’s fine…

yeah!

[hook]
if they ain’t f+ckin’ with us, they gettin’ left in the dust
if they ain’t f+ckin’ with us, then they’ll be eatin’ the mud
if they ain’t f+ckin’ with us, i can’t complain when they sus
if they ain’t f+ckin’ with us, then i won’t show any love
if they ain’t f+ckin’ with us
if they ain’t f+ckin’ with us
if they ain’t f+ckin’ with us (no…)
if they ain’t f+ckin’ with us all++
they cannot hate what we makin’
they cannot say we ain’t make sh+t
we found a pocket to rock in
they still all sayin’ the same sh+t
(nah, what the f+ck?)

[verse 1]
all my life, i dreamt about this sh+t (oh, yeah)
yeah, all my life, i dreamt about some b+tch (okay)
ay, all i еver had was common sense (mmm, yеah)
now, all i need’s a dollar to get rich
this is just a warning
soon, we’ll both be tourin’ (okay)
this town be so borin’ (yeah)
lifestyle change enormous, f+ck this forest
need to move away, not be a tourist
focused on the music, all that bullsh+t ain’t important
’bout that business, b+tch, this business (wah)
ain’t no friendship in this (ah)
they won’t comprehend it (yeah)
they gon’ feel some feelings, but
i put myself in this (okay)
they just claim they finish (yeah)
they just can’t defend us (okay)
they just act offended (ooh)
[hook]
if they ain’t f+ckin’ with us, they gettin’ left in the dust
if they ain’t f+ckin’ with us, then they’ll be eatin’ the mud
if they ain’t f+ckin’ with us, i can’t complain when they sus
if they ain’t f+ckin’ with us, then i won’t show any love
if they ain’t f+ckin’ with us
if they ain’t f+ckin’ with us
if they ain’t f+ckin’ with us (no…)
if they ain’t f+ckin’ with us all++
they cannot hate what we makin’
they cannot say we ain’t make sh+t
we found a pocket to rock in
they still all sayin’ the same sh+t
(sayin’ the same sh+t)

[verse 2]
blah+blah+blah+blah+blah, that’s what people sayin’ (sayin’ that, yeah)
kamehameha, i’ll go super saiyan
i pick what i like, scrollin’ through the ‘gram (okay)
ha+ha+ha+ha+ha, that’s what i be sayin’
i don’t get the message that they tryna say (what you tryna say? yeah)
i just wanna make it to that finer place (that land)
walk into the room, then make ’em dissipate (whoosh)
one day, gettin’ ’em all hooked on that novocain
i don’t need no banger just to show that i’ma blow (whoosh)
i don’t need to talk about some sh+t that i don’t know (the f+ck?)
i see right through ’em like i’m speakin’ ’bout a ghost (whoa+oh+oh+oh+oh)
they don’t get the message? well, then, f+ck it, i’ma go (i’m gone!)

- eric reprid lyrics

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