[Intro]

Yeah, Base

We ouchea

I said, we ouchea

Oh lawd

[Chorus]

I'm with all my niggas

All my niggas

But we don't [?] niggas

[?] niggas

I love them people talkin'

People talkin'

But we don't hear you niggas

We don't hear you niggas

So I tell 'em that we ouchea

All my niggas, we ouchea

Yeah, we ouchea

All my brothers, we ouchea

Yeah, we ouchea

All my niggas, we ouchea

Yeah, we ouchea

All my brothers, we ouchea

[Verse 1]

I told them I'm rollin', my niggas ouchea

Yеs, they're loadin' and blowin', so don't run your mouth herе

Yes, I'm stackin' my paper, I want that good life

'Cuz we came up from nothing, you know that good life

Niggas sending me threats like they're supposed to scare me

I told them niggas, "I'm outchea", but they can't hear me

'Cuz niggas know I'm reppin'

Tell 'em E7

Bitches all on my dick

Because of these Gucci crepes that I step in

Lawd, ask your wifey, tho

Who's hotter than me?

If her answer's right

Tell her, "Drop it on me"

I see these fuckboys

And they're puttin' on me

But they make no noise

So they ain't got nuttin' on me

I'll do the dirt if that pays

My young G's let that spray

All my niggas, they're chasing cheese

Then I clock that it's a rats' race

Aw, I hear them conversating on the BBC

"Is Woodgrange a gang?" Nah, we a family

[Chorus]

I'm with all my niggas

All my niggas

But we don't [?] niggas

[?] niggas

I love them people talkin'

People talkin'

But we don't hear you niggas

We don't hear you niggas

So I tell 'em that we ouchea

All my niggas, we ouchea

Yeah, we ouchea

All my brothers, we ouchea

Yeah, we ouchea

All my niggas, we ouchea

Yeah, we ouchea

All my brothers, we ouchea

[Verse 2]

We ouchea, so come and find me

Got my team behind me

But please, please, don't mind me

We're grimey, we don't take shit lightly

Mad life, mum's stressin'

Niggas stubborn, I don't learn a lesson

We're reppin that E side

E side of that 7th section

They make room, was tryna stain my name

Ladies think that my life is crisp

But it's real talk

You must think I enjoy this life I live

With the team or I'm solo, nigga

Bitches calling me bolo, nigga

Spit the cash or I flip the stack

Either way, I still need more dough, nigga

Go hard like I'm supposed to

Star's here, Rum, too

Free Dapz, free T

Free Niro, he's home soon

Aw, and Lord knows when time gets hard

Fam, there ain't shit funny

My nigga AK's back in jail

Just for the love of the money

If it's a ting where we're rollin'

In that whip, that's stolen

Young G in the backseat

If I say the word then he blows it

Lord, and my brothers do that dirt

We ain't got nuttin' to prove

And my brothers let it fly

Like we ain't got nuttin' to lose

[Chorus]

I'm with all my niggas

All my niggas

But we don't [?] niggas

[?] niggas

I love them people talkin'

People talkin'

But we don't hear you niggas

We don't hear you niggas

So I tell 'em that we ouchea

All my niggas, we ouchea

Yeah, we ouchea

All my brothers, we ouchea

Yeah, we ouchea

All my niggas, we ouchea

Yeah, we ouchea

All my brothers, we ouchea