Brudda Slump6s
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[Chorus]
I do this shit for my brudda (Uh), boy, don’t try act like my brudda, yeah
Nigga's tried jackin' my old flow, so I gotta come wit' another, yeah
I gotta walk wit' a cutter (uh), he a opp, I gotta cut him (Arf!)
Lame nigga try, and got done up (Ah), I really work 'till the sun up
[Verse]
Try to get in, but he wasn't evolved, I shoot the Glock, and I call it, “Revolve”
I got new-money, I gotta evolve, fuck all these bitches, not fucking wit' y’all
Fuck all these nigga's, not fucking wit' y’all, get the check and I’m spending it
Get the check, and I’m spending it all, know some nigga's that want me to fall
She ask me, what do I do? “Bitch, I put that shit on”
Got yo' bitch, singin' my song, I’m in the crib rocking, Louis Vuitton
I’ma go up, and that word to my mom, went to L.A., and I drove to a stoner
Flew to that bitch, try to play me once, nigga, it’s over
[?] Joker, yeah
Nigga lock-in, had to run it up, 'cause I’m older, hundred-round, in the holster
'Member days, I was rockin' Hollister, keep a gun bitch, I ain't no boxer
[?]
Nigga's shoot, nigga, like Maraca, over here, leave a body shocker
[Chorus]
I do this shit for my brudda (uh), boy, don’t try act like my brudda, yeah
Nigga's tried jacking my old flow, so I gotta come with another, yeah
I gotta walk with a cutter (uh), he a opp, I gotta cut him (Arf!)
Lame nigga try, and got done up (Ah), I really work ‘till the sun up
I do this shit for my brudda (uh), boy, don’t try act like my brudda, yeah
Nigga's tried jacking my old flow, so I gotta come with another, yeah
I gotta walk with a cutter (uh), he a opp, I gotta cut him (Arf!)
Lame nigga try, and got done up (Ah), I really work ‘till the sun up
I do this shit for my brudda (Uh), boy, don’t try act like my brudda, yeah
Nigga's tried jackin' my old flow, so I gotta come wit' another, yeah
I gotta walk wit' a cutter (uh), he a opp, I gotta cut him (Arf!)
Lame nigga try, and got done up (Ah), I really work 'till the sun up
[Verse]
Try to get in, but he wasn't evolved, I shoot the Glock, and I call it, “Revolve”
I got new-money, I gotta evolve, fuck all these bitches, not fucking wit' y’all
Fuck all these nigga's, not fucking wit' y’all, get the check and I’m spending it
Get the check, and I’m spending it all, know some nigga's that want me to fall
She ask me, what do I do? “Bitch, I put that shit on”
Got yo' bitch, singin' my song, I’m in the crib rocking, Louis Vuitton
I’ma go up, and that word to my mom, went to L.A., and I drove to a stoner
Flew to that bitch, try to play me once, nigga, it’s over
[?] Joker, yeah
Nigga lock-in, had to run it up, 'cause I’m older, hundred-round, in the holster
'Member days, I was rockin' Hollister, keep a gun bitch, I ain't no boxer
[?]
Nigga's shoot, nigga, like Maraca, over here, leave a body shocker
[Chorus]
I do this shit for my brudda (uh), boy, don’t try act like my brudda, yeah
Nigga's tried jacking my old flow, so I gotta come with another, yeah
I gotta walk with a cutter (uh), he a opp, I gotta cut him (Arf!)
Lame nigga try, and got done up (Ah), I really work ‘till the sun up
I do this shit for my brudda (uh), boy, don’t try act like my brudda, yeah
Nigga's tried jacking my old flow, so I gotta come with another, yeah
I gotta walk with a cutter (uh), he a opp, I gotta cut him (Arf!)
Lame nigga try, and got done up (Ah), I really work ‘till the sun up
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