We Comin’ Through lyrics

[Intro]
Hehe, yeah, hehe
Serious now (Hehe)
Be serious (Hehehehe)

[Verse 1]
All my n*ggas (One, two!)
Line up and (Come through!)
I got sh*t for all of you to wild out and (Dumb to!)
Back and bust your gun too, nowhere to run to
This sh*t is the j*rk
So run your jewels and your ones too
Hey, my b*tches, (What, what?)
I like your whole strut
Bounce and hold yo' ass out
Make it open and close shut
Watch me bust a whole nut
Right all over your whole butt
Slice you down with the di*k
Just like you was a cold cut (Oh, f*ck!)
Now watch me dig all in your whole gut
Stuff it like a roast duck
f*ckin' packin' a toast (What?), so (What?)
n*gga, what about you slappin' the sh*t up out ya
Flipmode, we them n*ggas
And I'ma always shout ya
See how we high rollers
Smokin' 'til we high zonin'
n*ggas on the corners
Clutter the streets in the nights roamin'
Now see how we got you open (Hah)
My n*ggas hold your post (Huh)
b*tches, if you ridin' with me (Hah)
Let's see who rocks the most (Huh)
[Chorus]
All my n*ggas (What, what?)
We comin' through (What, what?)
Reppin' for my n*ggas and my b*tches too (What, what?)
Back and bust your gun too
Nowhere to run to
Black out in the truck until there's no club to come to
All my b*tches (What, what?)
We comin' through (What, what?)
Reppin' for my b*tches and my n*ggas too (What, what?)
Bounce and shake yo' (Ass out!)
Break fool and (Black out!)
Hit you with some sh*t that will make all y'all just (Pass out!)

[Verse 2]
Yo, I keep that hot sh*t (Shh-shh-shh)
f*ck up your block sh*t (Shh-shh-shh)
Have y'all n*ggas stupid
On some straight c*ck your Glock sh*t (Blow!)
Every time we drop sh*t (Huh)
There's no way to stop sh*t (Huh)
Bust y'all n*ggas ass
Then like to sit back and pop sh*t (Huh)
Yo, we bout to lace (Y'all!)
Deface the place (Y'all!)
With sh*t that feel just like
A f*ckin' foot in your face (Y'all!)
Is you (Hah) with me? (Hell, yeah!)
Before I hit y'all (Huh)
Flipmode be them n*ggas
That will be sure to split y'all (Huh!)
We will never quit y'all (Hah)
We won't permit y'all
Whack n*ggas to come inside
Like they be the sh*t y'all (f*ck that!)
Yeah, y'all know we blaze
And we wreck shop (Huh)
Put it down for live n*ggas (Huh)
While we watch the next fly
All my n*ggas (Pass through!)
Before we (Blast you!)
This sh*t is so real (Huh, huh)
I don't have no need to gash you (Huh)
We will never calm down
We won't put the bombs down (Hah)
Rep for all my n*ggas
And we won't put the arms down (Huh)
(Yeah, y'all know we keep it comin')
Yo' people is good for nothing (Ayo!)
Hot to death with sh*t that always keep you jumpin' (Hah)
And rush the dance hall
Until all they ass fall
I make you (Huh) other corny n*ggas
Get off the damn wall (Hah)
And then we bless y'all
With the currently fresh y'all
And hit y'all n*ggas with flavor
Nothin' less than the best y'all
Now see how we got you open (Huh)
My n*ggas hold your post (Hah)
All my b*tches ridin' with me (Hah)
Let's see who rocks the most (Huh)
[Chorus]
All my n*ggas (What, what?)
We comin' through (What, what?)
Reppin' for my n*ggas and my b*tches too (What, what?)
Back and bust your gun too
Nowhere to run to
Black out in the truck until there's no club to come to
All my b*tches (What, what?)
We comin' through (What, what?)
Reppin' for my b*tches and my n*ggas too (What, what?)
Bounce and shake yo' (Ass out!)
Break fool and (Black out!)
Hit you with some sh*t that will make all y'all just (Pass out!)