Madewest - That's Us

〈Intro〉
Yeah, Madewest in the motherucking building
You smell that?
That's us, we the shit

〈Verse 1〉
Born and raised on West Warren and Livernois
Y'all know what's up better kill the noise
We don't try to start shit when we go out
When you see us in the club, ya'll feel annoyed
(Why is that?)
Niggas be gettin' mad
(Why is that?)
You cash out for the ass
(Why is that?)
You better put cuffs on her, dog
(Why is that?)
You know a nigga like me gon' try to snatch
When I spit on the track, hoes wanna walk up to me and sit on my lap
Hold up, don't sit on my gat
Now I got a chrome four-fif' and a bitch on my lap
Twenty-fours couldn't fit on my 'Lac
Tell me why ya' man's Sprewels don't spin on the back
Madewеst tryna get on the map
Give a sack to my lil' dog likе "Get on with that", bitch
〈Chorus〉
Shake the Feds, drop off work, pick up bread
That's us
Hit the bar, looking like stars, all kind of cars
That's us
Elbows, calicos, hot flows
That's us
Stay fresh, who is that? Madewest
That's us

〈Verse 2〉
Blood in my eyes, wash it out in the sink
Young nigga got more power than you think
The perfect link, piece of the puzzle
Only got one choice, nigga, that's bubble
Move that snow, but not with a shovel
Meet me at the station on Chicago and Hubbell
Y'all don't want no trouble, nigga, that's a fact
Watch them words, y'all know how we act
Come through with them gats, lay down the law
Flash from the Mag', last thang that he saw
Bump in the club when I'm up in the bar
Hell yeah, I can get you grams of the raw
Ps of the girl, Ps of the trees
Mind over matter, nigga, stack them Gs
Money over bitches, dog, scratch them freaks
Shake the F-E-Ds, fuck the police
〈Bridge〉
Move that work, get that paper
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Money first, bitches later
Huh, huh, huh
Move that work, get that paper
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Money first, bitches later
Huh, huh, huh, huh

〈Chorus〉
Shake the Feds, drop off work, pick up bread
That's us
Hit the bar, looking like stars, all kind of cars
That's us
Elbows, calicos, hot flows
That's us
Stay fresh, who is that? Madewest
That's us

〈Verse 3〉
We the thugs y'all hear about
Don't like us, dog, better watch ya' mouth
Fuck with us, dog, you a lose your house
We'll blow that bitch up, dog, with ya' spouse
Our cases get thrown out
My niggas smoke good weed, then zone out (Purple shit)
No choice but to love it, fuck the feelin'
We tryna get right, fuck the killin'
Million-dollar deals, we just chillin'
Keep pushin' ya' luck, blood spillin'
Catch us in the club, we keep the heat
Shit jump off, we sweep the streets
Never slippin', we keep some cleats
Got Helluva, he keep the beats
Dutch "Maddog" keep the hoes
In the middle of a drought, Dirty keep some Os
〈Verse 4: Dutch "Maddog"〉
You know what it is, hit the bar buy it out
Snatch a couple bad hoes, then we ride out
Dutch grabbed red bone with her thighs out
Yeah, I'm 'bout to take her straight to my hideout
Wanna see what you do with ya' wide mouth
All night, bet I make you cry out
Wanna fuck with my team? Better try out
We a dynasty, Joy Road'll never die out

〈Verse 5〉
Yella Boy, see I'm hot (Hot)
Clear Nikes, you can see my socks (Right there)
Wait til you see my watch (Bling)
I'm tryna grow up and be like pops (Pops)
Y'all can't get with me (Nah)
Zay still in elementary (Oh)
And too hot, you better mention me
Madewest takin' over the industry (Yop)

〈Chorus〉
Shake the Feds, drop off work, pick up bread
That's us
Hit the bar, looking like stars, all kind of cars
That's us
Elbows, calicos, hot flows
That's us
Stay fresh, who is that? Madewest
That's us

〈Verse 6〉
We go by the name of Madewest
We gon' show y'all why they made vests
Y'all hoes be shopping at Payless
Everywhere we go, we stay fresh
Gotta keep latex for the safe sex
K-Y Jelly, make sure it stay wet
You ain't gotta go, girl, it ain't late yet
Make another nigga spend his whole paycheck
My crew shinin' like disco lights
Got guns in the club, we ain't tryna get in no fights
Don't you wanna risk yo' life?
Tryna check me 'cause a nigga done hit yo' wife
I wish I would live yo' life
I'm the type turn a bad bitch to a Frisco dyke
Ice on my wrist so bright
Ho, you better close yo' eyes 'fore you lose yo' sight, bitch

〈Chorus〉
Shake the Feds, drop off work, pick up bread
That's us
Hit the bar, looking like stars, all kind of cars
That's us
Elbows, calicos, hot flows
That's us
Stay fresh, who is that? Madewest
That's us

〈Bridge〉
Move that work, get that paper
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Money first, bitches later
Huh, huh, huh
Move that work, get that paper
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Money first, bitches later
Huh, huh, huh, huh