Kenny Mason - US Lyrics

Me and your bitch, me and your bitch
Me and the dawgs fresh off a lick
Fresh off a blitz
Grew up in halls covered in piss
Covered in bliss
Cover your ears cover the cost
Cover the rent

Who the f*ck want it with us?
We want it with them
Shawty a duck, if he don't duck
He gon' disappear
Me and the mutts running amuck
Get it on film
I got a mop in the ride
Can't give my mama a ride
I think her heart'll decline
Bitch, I grew up in a cold world
I think I'm part of the climate
Someone just shot up the scene
I can see particles flying
We don't know how to be quiet
We don't know how to be quiet
We don't know how to be quiet

Who the f*ck, who the f*ck
Who the f*ck want it with us?
Want it with us?
Who the f*ck, who the f*ck
Want it with us? Want it with us?
Who the f*ck want it with us?
Want it with

Eyes up, I'm ahead of the curve
Parked truck on the edge of the curb
Sparked up, bitch, I'm ready to surge
Racked up, bitch, I'm ready to burn
Ask bruh if he ready to burn
Masked up, we ain't scared of no germs
Eyes heavy, in the air with the birds
I'll tell you when you ready to learn
I can hang in the air with this shit
Don't you hang at the edge of the pit
I can face every level they give
I can say what they'd never admit
Concentrate on whatever you wish
Split the cake with whoever you with
Who the f*ck think they f*cking with this?
We gon' bang on whoever you pick

Who the f*ck, who the f*ck
Who the f*ck want it with us?
Want it with us?
Who the f*ck, who the f*ck
Want it with us? Want it with us?
Who the f*ck want it with us?
Want it with us?