Lyrics:
Huh
Yo, why yi yi yi, bro
Why, bro
Yo, why yi yi yi, hoe
Why, hoe
Yo, why yi yi yi, yo
Why though
Huh? Tell me that
I don't know why though
Niggas
(Hit-Boy)
Cutthroat
Cross all this for sure
But you're still my bro (still my bro)
Still my bro (still my bro)
Cutthroat
Cross all this for
Tvojim psom kľudne pristupíme chvost (chvost, chvost)
Čo nám môžu, čo nám môžu bro (môžu bro)
Stage, backstage a hotely na šrot (šrot, šrot)
Čo nám
igual tomemo un helao
La cortan con yeso e igual
estos n*ga men tan quebrao
madaf*ka estoy en la house
no te preguntes quien me abrio
Que onda bro?
Que
Mah bros mah bros
Mah jiggaz mah bros
Mah bros mah bros
Eh mah jiggaz mah bros
Mah bros mah bros
Mah jiggaz mah bros
Mah bros mah bros
Eh ah
(This nigga mic killin' me)
I went from backing up bro's
To singing and packin' up shows
Smashin' them Ho's
These niggas asking for bro's
But I am
What is you doing bro?
What is you doing bro?
What is you doing bro?
What is you-
What is you doing bro?
I'm getting bands hoe
I'm getting bands hoe
Li la la li la la la
Gib mir die Scheine Bro
Li la la li la la la
Ich wott id Ferie go
Li la la li la la la
Gib mir die Scheine Bro
Li la la li la la
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Интро (J.Louder):
My bro can't stop smoke, эй
My bro can't stop smoke, эй, эй,
Why you looking mad bro?
I rap so Good I rap so nice I rap so hood,
You looking kinda mad bro?
I pull that trigger cause I’m that chick, my tongue
don't know what they in for
Yo whose that peeking through the window bro
It seems like they gone like the wind who knows
Oh wait I saw them again
Gang on my back, bros over hoes
I ain't with the shits, I hold it down for the bros
Hold it
Hold it down for the bros
Hold it,Hold it
Hold it down
Jump out the coupe with three of my dargies bro where the party's at
Cruising round town with three of my dargies bro where the party's at bros in
Hey man cant you stop being and Douchbag
You overcompensate for the size of your dick
Bro hoes and tramp stamps make me sick
Original tattoos
And I'm all alone
And she only drinks when she's lonely
She only gets stoned when you ain't home
And I know bro code and I ain't breakin' it
But bro
barba, o hai parlato tu?
Ora che sto guidando piango pensando a quando eravamo bro
Mano sul cambio, mo pure Armando ti sta cercando
Godfather Brando,
Silly niggas always flexing what they got bro
In my city don't you know that that shits hot bro
In these partments everybody gotta glock bro
Kill
(Bro tu parli troppo
E sai già che non ti ascolto
Sto coi miei slime tu facci spazio)
(Slatt, slatt, slatt, yeah)
Bro tu parli troppo (bro you talk
You know I bang with my bros (Yeah)
You know I bang with my bros (Same niggas)
Since all these hoes on go
I'ma go fuck all these hoes, yeah
(Count
Yea
Yea
Bro told me that we never gotta sell no keys
Bro told told me they gon' play my music overseas
And bro told me I was tripping he ain't just
No more thot bro
Non voglio più thot bro
Mi amano un tot
Poi mi odiano un tot
Non voglio più thot bro
No more thot bro
A na certa devo smettere
Un po
Bro, testo, flow, stesso bro
Stesso teschio aperto
Bro, testo, flow, stesso bro
Tesso un testo spesso
Bro, testo, flow, stesso bro
Tendo il nervo
I'm riding that wave, I've been surfing bro
I've been on my namaste, still working though
Have a latte start my day, check my horoscope
I am
Everywhere I go, got my hat cocked
I will never fold, ain't no laptop
And you know I got my bro's
Getting a whole lotta dough
With a whole lotta hoes in my
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