[Chorus: Amarii Davu & J Watts]
I got my nigga J Watts in the Tribe (Ok, Ok)
I got my nigga Young Cord in the Tribe (Ok, Ok)
This ya boy Davu, I'm with the Tribe (He with the Tribe, Tribe)
This ya boy Davu with the Tribe (He with the Tribe, Tribe)
I got my nigga J Watts in the Tribe (Ok, Ok)
I got my nigga Young Cord in the Tribe (Ok, Ok)
And this ya boy (He with the Tribe, Tribe)
(He with the Tribe, Tribe)
[Verse 1: Amarii Davu]
I come from Nashville, Jo Johnston
Back in the 90's that was Compton
To us Nashville niggas
Bustin' them triggers
I wasn't even thinking about these lyrics
But now I got a feeling (got a feeling), No pencil (no pencil)
Freestyling (freestyling), Acapella (acapella)
I'm tryna sign to Roc-A-Fella or RocNation
Hey, let me get up on my job
Why you niggas hatin'?
Now let me
Spit this shit to the fullest into your ears
The hardest motherfucker of the year
Album of the year
I'm creating that shit right c'here
Let the crowd cheer
Let the crowd get loud
Yea! I see you niggas smoking loud
Smoking on them blunts
Nigga what's that junt right there?
Let me bang that bitch right here
And let me get it down right here
Yea, yea
I got my nigga J Watts in the Tribe (Ok, Ok)
I got my nigga Young Cord in the Tribe (Ok, Ok)
This ya boy Davu, I'm with the Tribe (He with the Tribe, Tribe)
This ya boy Davu with the Tribe (He with the Tribe, Tribe)
I got my nigga J Watts in the Tribe (Ok, Ok)
I got my nigga Young Cord in the Tribe (Ok, Ok)
And this ya boy (He with the Tribe, Tribe)
(He with the Tribe, Tribe)
[Verse 1: Amarii Davu]
I come from Nashville, Jo Johnston
Back in the 90's that was Compton
To us Nashville niggas
Bustin' them triggers
I wasn't even thinking about these lyrics
But now I got a feeling (got a feeling), No pencil (no pencil)
Freestyling (freestyling), Acapella (acapella)
I'm tryna sign to Roc-A-Fella or RocNation
Hey, let me get up on my job
Why you niggas hatin'?
Now let me
Spit this shit to the fullest into your ears
The hardest motherfucker of the year
Album of the year
I'm creating that shit right c'here
Let the crowd cheer
Let the crowd get loud
Yea! I see you niggas smoking loud
Smoking on them blunts
Nigga what's that junt right there?
Let me bang that bitch right here
And let me get it down right here
Yea, yea
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