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flo & threat - we gone lyrics

[verse 1 – flo]
one two check a mic right quick
fresh t with the slides and some nice white kicks
y’ain’t never seen a christian rapper quite like this
can’t see me better get your nightlight fixed
i mean it i be on that like mike tip
making plays and these haters thinkin’ i might slip
envy me though it’s christ i’m with
god the mvp roll the highlight clips
yeshua the superstar goodnight mike vic
giant in the game something like 96
and i be on the mic so i’m like my spit
only good for two bars so your rhymes like twix
i’m thinking to far you don’t like my clique
dudes that be talking hard couldn’t fight my sis
dying trying to stack it but it’s like 5 pick
i’m a champion it’s automatic and these guys drive stick

[hook – flo]
we gone we gone we gone we gone let’em know that
we on we on homie you can stick around but i promise that i’m out
we gone we gone we gone we gone let’em know that
we on we on homie you can stick around but i promise that i’m out of here

[verse 2 – flo]
got a cape on flexing kanome mess and
j’s with them aviator shades all matching
setting to take over the game y’all finna get swept
and i had to bring the big dog threat in
mix god’s blessing where the sane gone reckless
stay warm i devour a napalm breakfast
ate on people couple bombs in my stomach
turn beast calm into vietnam when i vomit
we gone like you heard the sound of the trumpet
he’s home we caught up in the cloud like the thunder
y’ain’t know we was about it got a squad doing numbers
like a hundred million riders but it’s slides that we hustle
cliqued up finger to the sky cause he run it
i’m a different time zone only rise where the son is
la to chicago then i fly to bahamas
making god known till i die that’s a promise

[hook]

[verse 3 – threat]
tired of looking like the bad guy when i just wanted someone i could trust in
i just went for lunch down in brooklyn with [?]
call me a brother but you treat me like a cousin
can’t get a call if my album ain’t buzzing
never knew a friend like these hating on the low
say they wanna work but they be moving to slow
all these broken promises are gl-ss on the floor
and i keep on getting cut up tryna make it out the door
that’s why i stay sweeping
hanging out the window i been busing for no reason
how come all my team keep on falling into treason
they keep on saying this a trial this a season
and i wanna believe ’em just like i need ’em i grieve ’em
my brother sell me out and take my freedom
but on this foreign land i will rise up in a kingdom and eat
when the famine gets exactly how i dreamed ’em
he’s chosen me to suffer he’s molded me i’m tougher then my [?]
though i know there’s many of us we was so blessed and he loved us
he told us and he’s warned us but they wonder why i’m boasting [?]
but i’m in it for the long hall
i put in work for the job unless i’m on call
and people gonna do you wrong but i’m a eyeball
i don’t get even i’m pretty sure we all fall
sort of a story when we seek it
[???]
and i was born to lead i admit it i was heaving a little
but to cover that jesus was bleeding a little
when they hung him on a tree for a thief in the middle
it’s the times like these we can be sentimental
god’ll start to judge me cause the beast out to get us
put him on a leash when god speaks let’s cease
split apart a beast then i just see a lot of teef
tell ’em bite me
if i’m different and there is none like me
that’s why these boring concerts don’t excite me
that’s why these rappers in my city don’t invite me

[hook]

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