Lyrics:
Like oh shit, bros so violent
Brothers on the road wanna show no silence
Mothers on their own wanna show no guidance
Roll with the sirens
Like
coolers
Oh fuck, tell me what is going on here if she lay a hand on my baby
I'll pull her by her long hair
Bitch fuck the cops tomahawk to your damn
the mall
I ball like Kobe, better yet Paul Gasol
Nigga already know it's me high, I be fly
I swear that I'm a trouble man like TI
I'll show you how we die if
What are your thoughts on God
Bro don't get me started on religion bro
In the bible, bro it's not what you think it is bro
It's not
Whoa, I just wanted
thing, buenas noches
By the end of the night my knees are now on your chest
Fuck me bad, let me in, a cardic arrest
Make me come
Make me come
Come, we
thing, buenas noches
By the end of the night my knees are now on your chest
Fuck me bad, let me in, a cardic arrest
Make me come
Make me come
Come, we
feeling good
I gat my homeboys we chilling bro
I gat my homegirls we chilling bro
They show me love and I'm feeling good
They show me love and I'm feeling
candle bro
I wanted you all
I wanted your love but
You gave me nothing
No nothing at all
I wanted your heart
I was lost in the dark
You gave me nothing
No
text me and make sure i'm healthy
Bro in the cut trying to creep on his vic real stealthy
Say you gon ride then i need to see action
Drive out new york
label offered us one-point-five, and we was like nah
But Def Jam hit me up, you know what I'm saying?
Noah Preston my A&R for ten fucking years, bro
He
Show me you are going to ride
With me by your side
Proving loyalty all the time
Loyal
Loyal
Let's not rush just take our time
We can do it, you and I
sticky
Asking me "What's up?"
Nothin' fucker, yeah I'm kicking
I just really stay high and stay busy
Asking me my problem
I don't know bro, ask Wiki
I stay
doubt it)
Does it anybody do it better?
Bitch I doubt it (Bitch I doubt it)
cnd If you think you fuckin' with me bitch I'm bout it (Bitch I'm bout it)
I
hate & i love, not a regular being
But i'm in the whip with love
& she love my water
I can't go tit for tat
But i finesse your heart yeah
& i gotta run
nigga, I'm vex
Contract signed, six-figure, no less
Stop holding your fist like Arthur
Like bro ain't got a ting for the drama
Switchblade get your wig
man?
Duffle bag forever
Just left V Live
Atlanta could never die as long as Tit alive
Yeah
Look, I got a big amount
I think I'm the biggest out
One man army is at it, mon ami,
Spittin’ while heaven is staring down at me,
Not in a mood to cherish anyone’s nervous system,
So I’m unleashing
You funny as hell bro
I'm really tryna take my girl wit me too, not gon lie so ayy
Go ahead and hit up your shawties too Nolan
We all tryna have fun
throwing up they stats but at they shows, nobody make it
Told lil bro drop a location, I'm stilling waiting
Niggas know that Paula back, ain't mean to give
show
Your access is denied
You won't get it stay outside
Your access is denied
You won't get in stay outside
This bro code will never break
A faker can
Bro, I gotta get sponsored by other big bro, little of a plan, you know what I'm saying?
I gotta call that shit guy of her self-defense, baby, got
kind of love!
They took me down by the waterfall,
they showed me their island ways.
They gave me beautiful flowers,
and pretty good island lays.
I
HitEmUpTy had told me that shit was trash
And Yung Tae wouldn't stop that dissing now I'm on your ass
Boy you a fat bitch
And you don't trap shit
And you
like piccolo
Nigga if you dissin' on my name ima hit your hoe
Bro I'm just like give me that ridin with the semi packed
Yeah you know I keep the heat
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