[Intro: KAWALi]
(Moe Alka on the mix)
Yo
You know it's the killers, drillers, drug dealers in the building right now
Yo, yo

[Chorus: KAWALi]
We the-we the Mali n***as that came up from hitting licks
We don't do that convo, that talking that get you hit
I keep a thingy on my side and I love her just like my bitch
So any little vio', I spin it and let it rip (Cone)
It's like we don't do no one-on-ones, broski's serving two-on-twos
Who the fuck you lying on? Pull up out the stick and move
Said I'm only gonna buy it once, but this thing, it got plenty moves
They got my brothers in for firearms, robberies and hitting moves

[Verse 1: Clavish]
Ah, I say wallahi a lot, none of my n***as are Mali
I got my jail n***as with a canteen or a Marty
I don't evеn trust blood, got finessed by my auntie
Nowadays push to start, I ain't twisting a car kеy
I wear Chrome Hearts, even though I'm heartless
I'm tryna get hands-on, forgetting I'm an artist
Forgetting I'm a star and my name's where the chart is
Any guns for sale, I'll buy any on the market (Cone)
Go ask Chaney what she thinks of me
She'll tell you I'm the sweetest kid
Don't ask Aaliyah 'cah she'll tell you that I'm a piece of shit
Stare for too long and I'ma think you tryna pree my wrist
Taking half a box was the easiest
[Chorus: KAWALi]
We the Mali n***as came up from hitting licks
We don't do that convo, that talking that get you hit
I keep a thingy on my side and I love her just like my bitch
So any little vio', I spin it and let it rip
It's like we don't do no one-on-ones, broski's serving two-on-twos
Who the fuck you lying on? Pull up out the stick and move
Said I'm only gonna buy it once, but this thing, it got plenty moves
They got my brothers in for firearms, robberies and hitting moves

[Verse 2: wewantwraiths]
My n***a went to jail, he got caught out for selling bricks (Free up)
My F n***as are Mali, make twenty quids every flip (Ye)
That's the city I reside, we turned that E money legit (Ye, ye, ye)
They gave my n***a twenty five 'cause he walking blind with a stick (Ye, ye, ye)
Wiilasha la waaye waakuwaan, that's my n***as
Race n***as, time I pray that time go by quicker (Ye, ye)
Saved a stack a week now every month I make five figures (Ye, ye)
KAWALi might kawa your bitch to fly Dubai with her
We the Mali n***as, the definition of lit
The zombie killer by my side, take your arteries out your ribs
I'm screaming, "Free all of the guys", that's the only n***as I miss (Ye, ye, ye)
We put the shusher on the usher (Ye, Cone), this mean it came with a lisp

[Chorus: KAWALi]
We the-we the 'Mali n***as came up from hitting licks
We don't do that convo, that talking that get you hit
I keep a thingy on my side and I love her just like my bitch
So any little vio', I spin it and let it rip
[Verse 3: KAWALi]
It's like all these funny faces, I'm just tryna work who's who
I feel so comfy in the trap, that's what I'm used to
Po-police asking questions like it's Blues Clues
Can't bring my brodie to the show 'cah he a loose screw
You ain't a six then you can't show fair
Ain't seen my brodie for a while, it's been like four years
I seen a n***a die for less, I beg you don't stare
I took a trip to the maz to get my thoughts cleared
'Cause many men wish death upon me (Upon me)
But I don't fear a thing, I know it's on me (On me)
Got money on my mind, these days, I can't sleep (Can't sleep)
Forever got the guys, I know they got me (Got me), but n***as tryna take my life away

[Chorus: KAWALi]
We the Mali n***as came up from hitting licks
We don't do that convo, that talking that get you hit
I keep a thingy on my side and I love her just like my bitch
So any little vio', I spin it and let it rip
It's like we don't do no one-on-ones, broski's serving two-on-twos
Who the fuck you lying on? Pull up out the stick and move
Said, I'm only gonna buy it once, but this thing, it got plenty moves
They got my brothers in for firearms, robberies and hitting moves

[Outro]
It's like if your 'Mali hittin' licks then tell me, say, "Wallahi"
Gettin' lit, gassed splittin' fity-fifty with my dargies
Pop smoke, I bring the burner, welcome to the party
I can't trust that n***a, know he talkin' to the rallies (Cone)
Yeah, you know