We're Here Lyrics

I know our story was hard but

Glory to God because we lived to see the credits roll

The greatest saga ever told

Swimming with the sharks but we just focus on our breath control

Velvet funkadelic you can smell it out ya record store

Might be rich tomorrow what I care about a credit score

Came up broke and tired so we got gangsta with the ebb and flow

What'll happen if you never quit, shh ya never know

The lesson goes, they don't respect a bomb until the shell explodes

Same time they never love a prophet in his hellish home

Drop the mic i oughta spit this record through a megaphone

Wrote it for my patnas getting blazed puffin Yellowstone

Or even for the people feeling lost and need directions home

Either way you stretch it hope you feel it in ya flesh and bone

Question can I kick it every bar's a shot of methadone

Boy don't make me flex you know I'm pressure over metronomes

If we ain't talking business, you might gotta use Rosetta Stone

The flow is lava and this beat is just a stepping stone

Jo' this make me wanna write again

Number 1 contender nah, this make wanna fight again

Swear it takes me back to all the basements we was grindin in

Trump do you remember all the samples we was finding then

Third shift poets all the dopeness was we was scribing then

Goats inside a lions den

Reppin for the south when they ain't know if we would rise again

Hopes of getting signed but nevermind it we was mining gems

7evenThirty star set the bar and we was shining then

Jazzy soul and southern they ain't know it we designed the blend

Piece together studios when we ain't have a dime to spend

But I decided then, ain't mountain higher than

My ambition watch it man listen to violins

I'm a composer now, oh I'm a soldier now

May no amount of paper make me wait, I'ma hold ya down

Y'all debate the flavors of the day but we gon mold a sound

JoNuff got the Midas touch

Call him the golden child, Satch I know you proud

Truly I ain't wanna do a third verse

But had to get some closure fore' it's over

God blessed me, respectfully I deserve worse

My words worth more than I be seeing from the streams

But the souls that it touches I be seeing in my dreams

And the beauty of my queen with my seed up in her belly

Seeing Jazz Brown smiling, there ain't nothing y'all can tell me

I sincerely hope you find this kinda peace before you leave the earth

And I can swear the answers there you just need to search

But kill them demons first, we done seen the curse

And what it be doing to the common man but they ain't seen us work

Yea I be moving Godly make impossible a probably

Any problem I be sparring with it mind soul and body

Had my back against the ropes but I float like Muhammad Ali

Jo's bass got ya face like you tastin a hot tamale

And God got me, I don't focus on who don't

It's a new year now, better tell 'em that we here now