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We On (feat. Buick B) Video (MV)




Performed By: Oliver Rothstein
Language: English
Length: 4:06
Written by: Micall Parknsun




Oliver Rothstein - We On (feat. Buick B) Lyrics




They decided to switch the money piled up
Now these niggas, they know we on
Shorty she want me to change
I told her my feelings my feelings gone baby
They decided to switch the money piled up
Now these niggas, they know we on nigga
They know we on baby
They know we on nigga
They know we on baby
They know we

3 zacks and a L was the shot that could get me On
Lil cuz said he can pop on any block he was on They em hit 7 times when they slid but off the first shot he was gone
I couldn't stop to mourn
50 shot hydro shocks, if I get the drop then I'm drawn
It's Rothstein, even made men need the green light to move on the Don
Nigga say they got sauce but they're not the pupon
Flooded stones that were shopped on Groupon
I sip merlot with the French onion soup, they forgot the croutons
Csian plug speaking code, just take the train to busan
With a bitch that speaking Mandarin, I just sprayed in Milan
They say God like beings can fade to the shine
Ill go for the win, this the fade from lebron
Foreign coupe matte black on the outside, the interior tron
Y'all rap niggas give inferior vibes
He paid for the stream, while I'm carrying cod
He fell off his dean when he wears a facade
If you Believe in God then the fear will subside
I'll Transcend, when I rise a fiend wiped a tear from his eyes
Cye Buick I left the phone behind, make sure you take care of the grind
Yea

They decided to switch the money piled up
Now these niggas, they know we on
Shorty she want me to change
I told her my feelings my feelings gone baby
They decided to switch the money piled up
Now these niggas, they know we on nigga
They know we on baby
They know we on nigga
They know we on baby
They know we

Niggas be switching up
You go quiet? They think that you giving up
Most of you niggas suck
I'm on point, I ain't have a cut in some months
I stay on my grind dog, it's my signature
Who are you when you sign off?
I tell her he Buick, I'm Roth
You niggas imposters
You a noodle, I'm sauce
Dumbfounded, I'm lost
I'm one of the real
Taxing these niggas, a hundred a pill
She wanted the pickle, I wanted the dill
Independent tryna run up a mill
Not the chick from the roc
Not the chick from the roc, watch how the sunset sit on the watch
You Niggas is arkward, like Cali niggas wearing timberlands
I'm a figure to the immigrants
Just a nigga to the inner sense
In a sense I got bars
But I'm in the fence
Took the Johnny through the car wash, I can see my face all in the dents
I'll wash any rapper, what don't come out in the wash comes out in the rinse
Common sense
Shorty your box trash, I ain't been sliding since
I ain't the goat, I am the coach K
The K is for Kenzo
Zombie land in a benzo
Watch the work do a indo
I was hurting, Roth heard it
He sent it right through a venmo
You think it's a game? This a demo
Nigga slacking, I'm him though

They decided to switch the money piled up
Now these niggas, they know we on
Shorty she want me to change
I told her my feelings my feelings gone baby
They decided to switch the money piled up
Now these niggas, they know we on nigga
They know we on baby
They know we on nigga
They know we on baby
They know we
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They decided to switch the money piled up
Now these niggas, they know we on
Shorty she want me to change
I told her my feelings my feelings gone baby
They decided to switch the money piled up
Now these niggas, they know we on nigga
They know we on baby
They know we on nigga
They know we on baby
They know we

3 zacks and a L was the shot that could get me On
Lil cuz said he can pop on any block he was on They em hit 7 times when they slid but off the first shot he was gone
I couldn't stop to mourn
50 shot hydro shocks, if I get the drop then I'm drawn
It's Rothstein, even made men need the green light to move on the Don
Nigga say they got sauce but they're not the pupon
Flooded stones that were shopped on Groupon
I sip merlot with the French onion soup, they forgot the croutons
Csian plug speaking code, just take the train to busan
With a bitch that speaking Mandarin, I just sprayed in Milan
They say God like beings can fade to the shine
Ill go for the win, this the fade from lebron
Foreign coupe matte black on the outside, the interior tron
Y'all rap niggas give inferior vibes
He paid for the stream, while I'm carrying cod
He fell off his dean when he wears a facade
If you Believe in God then the fear will subside
I'll Transcend, when I rise a fiend wiped a tear from his eyes
Cye Buick I left the phone behind, make sure you take care of the grind
Yea

They decided to switch the money piled up
Now these niggas, they know we on
Shorty she want me to change
I told her my feelings my feelings gone baby
They decided to switch the money piled up
Now these niggas, they know we on nigga
They know we on baby
They know we on nigga
They know we on baby
They know we

Niggas be switching up
You go quiet? They think that you giving up
Most of you niggas suck
I'm on point, I ain't have a cut in some months
I stay on my grind dog, it's my signature
Who are you when you sign off?
I tell her he Buick, I'm Roth
You niggas imposters
You a noodle, I'm sauce
Dumbfounded, I'm lost
I'm one of the real
Taxing these niggas, a hundred a pill
She wanted the pickle, I wanted the dill
Independent tryna run up a mill
Not the chick from the roc
Not the chick from the roc, watch how the sunset sit on the watch
You Niggas is arkward, like Cali niggas wearing timberlands
I'm a figure to the immigrants
Just a nigga to the inner sense
In a sense I got bars
But I'm in the fence
Took the Johnny through the car wash, I can see my face all in the dents
I'll wash any rapper, what don't come out in the wash comes out in the rinse
Common sense
Shorty your box trash, I ain't been sliding since
I ain't the goat, I am the coach K
The K is for Kenzo
Zombie land in a benzo
Watch the work do a indo
I was hurting, Roth heard it
He sent it right through a venmo
You think it's a game? This a demo
Nigga slacking, I'm him though

They decided to switch the money piled up
Now these niggas, they know we on
Shorty she want me to change
I told her my feelings my feelings gone baby
They decided to switch the money piled up
Now these niggas, they know we on nigga
They know we on baby
They know we on nigga
They know we on baby
They know we
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Writer: Micall Parknsun
Copyright: Lyrics © KILLPHONIC


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