We Luv Nate (Y$) Video (MV)

Yea, yea, put that truck up in reverse & bring that bag out
How the hell you wearing palm angels but got yo' hand out
Creeping through the block with walkie talkies my dawg scream "MAN DOWN!"
I'm trying to hop on different type of beats so I can stand out
Know I'm from the hood so I really like them choppa' sounds
We already got like 4 blicks so we got a choppa' now
My young dawg just like a lumberjack so you know he gon' chop you down
I don't give a f*ck about no nigga, I don't want to bite your style
I wish I had Saff in the booth you know he'll walk this down
Most of these niggas be stuck in 2016, you know these niggas clowns
Woah, woah, woah
This shit like basketball, my young dawgs up the score
Go, Go, Go
My young dawg put you six feet under, you can't even grow
No, No, No
These niggas ain't talking 'bout shit, you know damn well they ain't gon' blow
Alright I'm fin' to stop right here
Goddamn I lied
Know my young nigga really be spinning shit, you know damn well he ain't tired
I can't solve everybody problems so I sit back & smoke & say "I tried"
This ain't a normal charger that he pulled up with, this bitch wide
He tell so many stories so it's f*ck him, his life facade
Man that nigga ain't even real 5, I put him on to them guys
Thought we was listening to Jripey & Saff 'cause I said "it's time to slide"
I don't f*ck with them guys, they no longer my kind
He in the store talkin' 'bout this & that, talkin' 'bout some "gimmie meat"
I had a opp hoe spin right through the spot & she suck me till I sleep
Nigga trying to get on a song with me so you know I'm charging 150 a feat
And it's 1055 we all bros ain't nobody under me
Slide, slide, slide
Know my young nigga really hop on that box, he finna' ride
Know these niggas be washed up so I tell 'em buy some tide or I tell 'em buy some gain
They ain't never walk to they destination all day through the rain