How We Do (My People) Rav (Ft. Cajete)

[Verse 1: Rav]
Corner store, gangbanging flag with the fucking lord
Drugstores ain't got nothing on them drug lords
Fuck y'all, y'all soft suckers in the wrong war
So raw
Motherfucking walking through the block or
Bust out, fuck me, bitches get crossed out
My style: wild west, your style: no style
So wild, R-AV, fucking with your baby momma
You ain't got no problem with it
You ain't want no crazy drama
Family's on the line, Cadillac in the streets
Drivebys everyday, dead body industry
Everybody with me on this shit right here
Go shoot punk boys leave you with white hair
As we chilling real cool, eating plenty seafood
Swearing since preschool, whole family do
Talking loud, arguing, like wе fucking need to
It's my pеople, yeah, you know how we do

[Hook]
That's right, yеah, you know how wе do
(You know how we do, how we do)
That's me and my people
(My people, my people)
That's right, yeah, you know how we do
(You know how we do, how we do)
My people
My people, yeah, this how we do