We The Best ft. KevoDaPlug Lyrics

(Webster)

(Plug, aye)

They can't get us off the winning court 'cause we the best (They can't)

She said she can feel the struggle, pain right on my chest (She can feel it)

Heard them niggas talking down, them hollows leave a mess (Talking down)

I can get my point across, ain't gotta break a sweat

It's a clean sweep

Get 'em off the court (Scrubs)

Me and Plug on keyboards, I'm just playing chords (Wow)

Alley ooping, slam dunking, breaking backboards (Let's go)

You get carved out like a pumpkin, I ain't playing, boy

Took a picture with a fan today we making noise (For real)

Drop a deuce up in my Fanta, codeine change my voice (Mix the potions)

She say, Plug you work too hard, deserve the Rolls Royce (Plug)

I been standing on my business, I ain't got no choice (I am)

I love bitches so fucking much need more than two of them (I need like two at least)

Yeah, they tryna be like us but we ain't nothing like them (Camp Cash)

Yeah, they tryna be like us, we way ahead of them (Way ahead, yeah)

Shit we do, it seem impossible, I'm cool with Kim

Live my life like I'm a stylist, I be moving mountains (I be fly)

Everything is perfect timing, ain't no need for pouting (Aye)

Get the bag, we in and out, just keep the money piling (Let's go)

Don't know who you think you fooling, we know you ain't bout it

Starting to think that I'm a bird 'cause we been fly as kids

You can leave them niggas in the freezer, still ain't cool as this (Cool)

Can't fit it on my hip, got a ruler clip

Treat this shit like it's Warzone and add the cooling kit (Yeah)

Get to acting like a frisbee, like a spinning disk (Nigga tripping)

He tried to back door through a hoe, don't even want your bitch (Don't even want her)

Took the trainers off the bike, then hopped right on the mic (Took 'em off)

Rip the tag and switch the bag, we got to catch a flight (Rip it off)

Yeah, like I'm done with dinner I'm like

Check

Please (Please)

I stay with the water, I stay with the double Cs (Yeah)

Come to Trop World, maybe you can be like me (Troppy)

We locked in at 12 AM and left this bitch by three