Bruddas $tupid Young (Ft. Benny & Philthy Rich)
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[Intro]
(Koast)
(YoRittchieHitThatShit)
(Jem made it, you know what I'm saying?)
(Paupa got beats, making history on God)
[Chorus: Benny]
I got connection on weapons (On weapons)
I got connection, don't test us
Summertime, better vest up
'Cause when me and my niggas slide, we gon' wet you (We gon' wet you)
Chop make a nigga bubble and I'll bet you
Watch out for them setups
Out here in these streets I won't let up
Bag chasin', I'm stackin' my bread up
Best duck when I slide with my brothers
[Verse 1: $tupid Young]
You know I'ma slide with my brothers
On the gang, I'ma ride with my brothers
Nine milli, forty-five with my brothers
In the field every day, goin' live with my brothers, ayy
RIP to my killers that ain't here
Free my locs that I ain't seen in years
You know I got it, representin' for my peers
'Cause we done put in too much blood, sweat, and tears
We ain't worried 'bout a motherfuckin' setback
If a nigga hit us, you know we get back
Where your hood, where your turf, where your set at?
Slide through broad day and we gon' wet that
Everybody already know I don't do it for the fame
Everything I do, I gotta represent the gang
$tupid Young, dollar sign, you already know the name
And they hit my line up when they need them thangs 'cause
(Koast)
(YoRittchieHitThatShit)
(Jem made it, you know what I'm saying?)
(Paupa got beats, making history on God)
[Chorus: Benny]
I got connection on weapons (On weapons)
I got connection, don't test us
Summertime, better vest up
'Cause when me and my niggas slide, we gon' wet you (We gon' wet you)
Chop make a nigga bubble and I'll bet you
Watch out for them setups
Out here in these streets I won't let up
Bag chasin', I'm stackin' my bread up
Best duck when I slide with my brothers
[Verse 1: $tupid Young]
You know I'ma slide with my brothers
On the gang, I'ma ride with my brothers
Nine milli, forty-five with my brothers
In the field every day, goin' live with my brothers, ayy
RIP to my killers that ain't here
Free my locs that I ain't seen in years
You know I got it, representin' for my peers
'Cause we done put in too much blood, sweat, and tears
We ain't worried 'bout a motherfuckin' setback
If a nigga hit us, you know we get back
Where your hood, where your turf, where your set at?
Slide through broad day and we gon' wet that
Everybody already know I don't do it for the fame
Everything I do, I gotta represent the gang
$tupid Young, dollar sign, you already know the name
And they hit my line up when they need them thangs 'cause
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