Lyrics:
Come fuck with this bougie nigga
Come fuck with this bougie nigga
High fashion Ksubi nigga
You fuck with them booty niggas
'Cause you fuck with them
need a pack like this?
Yeah, it's Bern and B-Real, we keep it way too real
This world's crazy, I ain't tryna get killed
One in his mercy
We supply
nah nah nah nah nah
My brothers stay healthy by rolling up marijuana
And I wanna be able to see a couple commas
In my bank account and I'm doing this
brother's starving, hungry, and sick
Cause ain't nobody coming by the house giving free shit
So he gettin kinda skinny and my brother's almost dead
Got no
Yo, I'm smoother than the Isley Brothers
When I'm on the scene I get feedback
Brothers runnin up, wassup, where you be at?
I be by myself just coolin
leery and keep your eyes on the rollers
They do what they gotta do to shackle and hold us
So we gotta do what we gotta do to keep rollin'
One way
shit
I judge the devil by his deeds
It's usually connected to the size of his greed
And keep the hope
Even though they'd love to give a nigga like me
Keep 'em there
Yo, run the jewels, run the jewels, run the jewels
Can you feel it?
I used to be rollin' like a millionaire
Cash in a flash,
town, get it by the muscle
Real street nigga, all I know is hustle
Mind still rollin' (Codeine what I guzzle)
Dogs steady with me, bark and get bit
Couple
the TEC's, shower some slugs on 'em
I've got a brother, don't rest and he keeps some drugs on him
Always in grind mood, hustle to find food
Ever seen Faces
this far to only come this far
I gotta, keep momentum swingin', keep momentum swingin'
I didn't come this far to only come this far
I gotta, keep
Cars whiz by our open door and I am in my shame
Oh babe, what’s this feeling again
Oh my, is this train still rollin
Is this a phase? This milky haze
Oh
Let's keep it rhetorical, the Oracle warned me that you mortals
Would chortle at my cordial invitation to stop and smell the rose
And if this prose is so
shootin Q Tips
Not talkin money then keep me excluded
I'm sippin on fluid
This shit polluted
Shit make me stutter like G-G-G-Unit
Yo girl is a thooter
Aye
We lighting up a doobie after this
(Thats right)
Hop in the Benz
And roll
40 Racks Nuthin New
Shawty I ride
For you
Shawty I die
For you
smoke plants
Feeling like X
Can't keep my dick in my pants
Swear to god one of these days were gonna hop up on a train yuh
Gonna couch surf with a couple
wanted a sequel not equal so here it comes
Now sit back as we run a train on your eardrums
[Chorus]
We boys! x3
We like here, yeah
[Molecules]
If
Brothers are amused by others brother's reps
But the thing they know best is
Where the gun is kept
Cause in the night you'll feel fright
And at the sight
So many snacks up in my house they call the crib Scooby
Blowing oowie man I swear this As Good As It Gets
Godfather told me, “Keep doing that music
sit and lounge around, but I'm a grind for pearls
Lil' bitch keep on textin' me, ain't worried about that girl
Came a long way in isolation by myself
voice and my own words
Will give confidence aside, I listen and I give turn
Cause you know I understand this is what life brings
I be givin everything by
care less
About expensive juice
And expensive cars
No need to worry where you are
Because in this game of love
Baby you’re the star
You know who you are
a punter
I seen y’all tears and I seen y’all smiles
No matter what it took we all gone survive
Brothers, Sisters we done been it all
I’m just writing this
Running train on bitches
Didn't know how to act
Get it turnt
Ya I put in work
Last year I was down Bad
Never finished first
This year
Grinding to the top
I
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