This is a song about "We right"

Then never touch it, like your goatee it's grown for years

Everyday we do it right, we're always duckin' murders,

But we alright, and we ball right, it's no return, we're just flossin' ice,

Navigating through her eyes, destination to her thighs

This my little brother on my mother's side, our father died

We ever earn the right to sit back and watch them fight without any sight?

We was tryna get dat work right nigga say that we get it

I call that insecure, sh-sh-shawty think she all that

You hear that shawty, shh no more talking alright

Body 2 body baby, we gotta do this right

And you believe when a rapper wan' be one

Oh thats right we left them in the oven

We would hit it off all right

Cause another innocent died

You ain't got one or the other well brother good night

As we arise from the mist, my conditions not right