US by CABREJA Lyrics
Intro [Jeff Cabreja]:
Yeah
Hook [Jeff Cabreja]:
You can't bang wit' us
(Nah, nah, look)
You can't hang wit' us
(Yeah, thought they told ya)
You can't stand wit' us
(Never, never, look, listen)
You can't handle us
(Nah, no you can't, no you can't)
Verse One [Jeff Cabreja]:
Look
I got the game locked in, yeah
No chain but still poppin', yeah
Tell these bullies coming at me
That they better stop it, yeah
You playing
I am not it, nah
I be the man
I got it, yeah
This be like recess
When we go out everybody watching
Oo (As if)
(You see that?)
They all wanna be part of the crew
(Oh, you want in?)
We be sick like if we got the flu
We ain't focused on whatever you tryna do
Let 'em know I only rock with few
Yeah, look
On another level
We be trouble, yeah
You ain't in the circle
Please respect the bubble, yeah
Ima need a slushy
And make it a double, yeah
Gotta hit the gym
I'm tryna get these muscles, yeah
Verse Two [Ian Kenville]:
All these haters sayin' boy you do to much (They did)
Than they change and say that I ain’t done enough
Swear these haters flexin like they Donald trump
Bunch of people starting beef so they can run their mouth
Oh Lawd I’m bouta spazz
I said Jeff go get the bag
I be steady making plays
Referee don’t throw the flag
And the dream really the process
I’m tired of the nonsense
I’m making moves like Stockton
You treat me like a toddler (Let's go)
I told y’all blueprints written stick to the design
These whacks be clocking out at 6
Man I get overtime
I told you that it’s simple
All I ever do is grind
And I just flipped my whip
Don't tell me how the hell to drive
Y'all Don’t show for these events
Wanna party when we win
Said you been there from the jump
I’m like who the hell is this
She says
Hi my name is Jess
And I'm like your biggest fan
Rocking with you for a month
I said get her out the crib cause
Verse Three [DZH]:
Yerrrrd
I’m from tha 9-7-3 where we
Burn
Bridges if you close, so please watch and
Learn
I’m tryna be like Ian & get tha soul
Work
Don't want nothing but first, I
Step up to tha mic and I’ll do it awkwardly
I remember all tha jocks who threw socks at me
Now, I swear I feel like everyone follows me
Hell, even the jockies wanna be jocking me
How many times I’ll say no ApologieZ?
If He’s by my side, then ain’t nothing blocking me
If you wanna pay me, send it electronically
Jeff said to kill it, I’ll do it violently
Watch just how you speaking
Verse done in a weekend
This my season
Swear I must be dreaming
Sorry that I’m tweaking
Ain’t no better reason
10 toes is what you screaming
But won’t go tha deep end
Don’t shake ya hand with us
I praise tha man above
I’m all outta trust
We so savvy, trigger happy, but
Verse Four [Young Prophet]:
Dang the beat too fye
I think I might be glowing
Or maybe I'm just white
Glasses on call me dwight
Picture perfect I'm posing
These haters still dozing
Hop off when I'm flowing
Feeling like goku I’m going
Kaioken times ten
Ay
Pray a blessing Amen
Ay
(Mumble)
Ay
You ain’t even my friends, look
Made in the image of God
Can’t afford to take a loss (Whoa whoa)
You cannot mess with the squad (No)
Don't be tripping when we live
Ugh
Outro [Jeff Cabreja & Ian Kenville]:
You can't bang wit' us
All these haters saying that we do too much
Then they change and say that we ain’t done enough
You can't hang wit' us
Ain’t nobody listen when we started up
Now they all be frontin’ like they know the plug
You can't stand wit' us
All these haters saying that we do too much
Then they change and say that we ain’t done enough
You can't handle us
Ain’t nobody listen when we started up…
Yeah
Hook [Jeff Cabreja]:
You can't bang wit' us
(Nah, nah, look)
You can't hang wit' us
(Yeah, thought they told ya)
You can't stand wit' us
(Never, never, look, listen)
You can't handle us
(Nah, no you can't, no you can't)
Verse One [Jeff Cabreja]:
Look
I got the game locked in, yeah
No chain but still poppin', yeah
Tell these bullies coming at me
That they better stop it, yeah
You playing
I am not it, nah
I be the man
I got it, yeah
This be like recess
When we go out everybody watching
Oo (As if)
(You see that?)
They all wanna be part of the crew
(Oh, you want in?)
We be sick like if we got the flu
We ain't focused on whatever you tryna do
Let 'em know I only rock with few
Yeah, look
On another level
We be trouble, yeah
You ain't in the circle
Please respect the bubble, yeah
Ima need a slushy
And make it a double, yeah
Gotta hit the gym
I'm tryna get these muscles, yeah
Verse Two [Ian Kenville]:
All these haters sayin' boy you do to much (They did)
Than they change and say that I ain’t done enough
Swear these haters flexin like they Donald trump
Bunch of people starting beef so they can run their mouth
Oh Lawd I’m bouta spazz
I said Jeff go get the bag
I be steady making plays
Referee don’t throw the flag
And the dream really the process
I’m tired of the nonsense
I’m making moves like Stockton
You treat me like a toddler (Let's go)
I told y’all blueprints written stick to the design
These whacks be clocking out at 6
Man I get overtime
I told you that it’s simple
All I ever do is grind
And I just flipped my whip
Don't tell me how the hell to drive
Y'all Don’t show for these events
Wanna party when we win
Said you been there from the jump
I’m like who the hell is this
She says
Hi my name is Jess
And I'm like your biggest fan
Rocking with you for a month
I said get her out the crib cause
Verse Three [DZH]:
Yerrrrd
I’m from tha 9-7-3 where we
Burn
Bridges if you close, so please watch and
Learn
I’m tryna be like Ian & get tha soul
Work
Don't want nothing but first, I
Step up to tha mic and I’ll do it awkwardly
I remember all tha jocks who threw socks at me
Now, I swear I feel like everyone follows me
Hell, even the jockies wanna be jocking me
How many times I’ll say no ApologieZ?
If He’s by my side, then ain’t nothing blocking me
If you wanna pay me, send it electronically
Jeff said to kill it, I’ll do it violently
Watch just how you speaking
Verse done in a weekend
This my season
Swear I must be dreaming
Sorry that I’m tweaking
Ain’t no better reason
10 toes is what you screaming
But won’t go tha deep end
Don’t shake ya hand with us
I praise tha man above
I’m all outta trust
We so savvy, trigger happy, but
Verse Four [Young Prophet]:
Dang the beat too fye
I think I might be glowing
Or maybe I'm just white
Glasses on call me dwight
Picture perfect I'm posing
These haters still dozing
Hop off when I'm flowing
Feeling like goku I’m going
Kaioken times ten
Ay
Pray a blessing Amen
Ay
(Mumble)
Ay
You ain’t even my friends, look
Made in the image of God
Can’t afford to take a loss (Whoa whoa)
You cannot mess with the squad (No)
Don't be tripping when we live
Ugh
Outro [Jeff Cabreja & Ian Kenville]:
You can't bang wit' us
All these haters saying that we do too much
Then they change and say that we ain’t done enough
You can't hang wit' us
Ain’t nobody listen when we started up
Now they all be frontin’ like they know the plug
You can't stand wit' us
All these haters saying that we do too much
Then they change and say that we ain’t done enough
You can't handle us
Ain’t nobody listen when we started up…