We Out Here lyrics

[Chorus:]
n*gga looking for me
Man I’m still in these streets
b*tch I’m from O’6 street
My n*ggas kill and don’t sleep
SCL evade team
Rest in peace the deceased
n*ggas kill my homies so
There can never be peace
(At all)
All those n*ggas,they go dead already
You n*ggas don’t go up in n*ggas statiscope
Ye I might get my job done

[Verse 1:]
If you ain’t from my city you ain’t even know
How my n*ggas gotta survive in the ghetto
Some n*ggas rob and steal
Some sell weed, can’t sell coke
But I love my city
C.H.I.C.A.G.O
Gotta have the gun everyday or be a victim
You cut a bad police now you in the system
Dirty police, dirty seven district
sh*t f*cked up where I’m from
But nobody listens
From the city where we left when there’s a dead oh
In the field people keeps calling bad house
Head shot no leg shots
Every thug got red dots
If the police get on me
It’s gonna be a dead cop
[Chorus]