Alien Bry Greatah (Ft. Kur)
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[Verse 1 BryGreatah]
Chop up when im movin, bang up when im movin
How you ridin wimme, three deep in this foreign
They picked they side, when them bodies drop
They wish I died, I seen it in they eyes
They wan me make the news, but I got stick and move
I pass my man the tool, cause nigga im the jewel
It's in they face, that all them niggas snakes
My brother died and they separate
It's like im wondering what niggas sayin
Whats in my mind, it had me goin cray
I lost my conscious, now I wanna blaze
Don't loose ya conscious, just go get them flakes
I been in the booth tryna get you paid
But they tryna make my dreams all fade away
These niggas tryna kill me, but they can't
I been lit ashit, just like fuckin bitch
I step outside, I can't forget the stick
These niggas plottin, and they want me dead
Yea, i got ride wit yea, homicides wit it yea, if a nigga play yeah, He gon die by it, yea
And I, can't even listen when they talk
I gotta get that money imma boss yea, you know im goin hard
I just gotta go do it for my dawg
Ain't nobody gon get us out the mud yea, I did for my blood
[Chorus]
Chop up when im movin, bang up when im movin
How you ridin wimme, three deep in this foreign
They picked they side, when them bodies drop
They wish I died, I seen it in they eyes
They wan me make the news, but I got stick and move
I pass my man the tool, cause nigga im the jewel
It's in they face, that all them niggas snakes
My brother died and then they separate
Chop up when im movin, bang up when im movin
How you ridin wimme, three deep in this foreign
They picked they side, when them bodies drop
They wish I died, I seen it in they eyes
They wan me make the news, but I got stick and move
I pass my man the tool, cause nigga im the jewel
It's in they face, that all them niggas snakes
My brother died and they separate
It's like im wondering what niggas sayin
Whats in my mind, it had me goin cray
I lost my conscious, now I wanna blaze
Don't loose ya conscious, just go get them flakes
I been in the booth tryna get you paid
But they tryna make my dreams all fade away
These niggas tryna kill me, but they can't
I been lit ashit, just like fuckin bitch
I step outside, I can't forget the stick
These niggas plottin, and they want me dead
Yea, i got ride wit yea, homicides wit it yea, if a nigga play yeah, He gon die by it, yea
And I, can't even listen when they talk
I gotta get that money imma boss yea, you know im goin hard
I just gotta go do it for my dawg
Ain't nobody gon get us out the mud yea, I did for my blood
[Chorus]
Chop up when im movin, bang up when im movin
How you ridin wimme, three deep in this foreign
They picked they side, when them bodies drop
They wish I died, I seen it in they eyes
They wan me make the news, but I got stick and move
I pass my man the tool, cause nigga im the jewel
It's in they face, that all them niggas snakes
My brother died and then they separate
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