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Jahron Anthony Brathwaite
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Alex Lustig
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Noah "40" Shebib
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Paroles
I miss my brother, I miss my family
I was the way out, the way that we was supposed to eat
Trappin' out with Warren
Sauga City Saints, so you know where we buried
Mariah, I'll carry ya, it's a long way from Ontario
Whoa, turn me up, yeah
I miss my dogs when the nighttime calls
I see my dogs, I mean that
When the night turn dawn to the morning, I say
I miss the family (yeah), oh, whoa, whoa, whoa
It was a tragedy, how we suffered, yeah, yeah
I hope that one day we dap up and peace up
I hope you know from me, it's all love
This a family, yeah, yeah
To my brothers in the city, I see ya (I see ya)
We rocking Rolex in the PJ, and we finna build it
We rollin' blunts up in roses to the ceilin', oh
And smoking, oh
Miss ya 'til I die, Abdullah, R.I.P., I see ya (see ya)
Don't know what I did to ya, but I'll see ya, I'll be with ya
Homie on the left side, he's ridin' for me
For me, oh-oh, whoa
I miss my brother, I miss my family (oh yeah, yeah)
I was the way out, the way that we was supposed to eat (oh yeah, yeah)
Trappin' out with Warren
Sauga City Saints, so you know where we buried
Mariah, I'll carry ya, it's a long way from Ontario
Whoa, turn me up (whoa), yeah
I miss my dawgs (whoa, whoa) when the nighttime calls
I see my dogs, I mean that
When the night turn dawn to the morning, I say
I miss the family (yeah), oh, whoa, whoa, whoa
It was a tragedy, how we suffered, yeah
I hope that one day we dap up and peace up
I hope you know from me, it's all love
This a family, yeah, yeah (yeah)
I miss the family (yeah), oh, whoa, whoa, whoa
It was a tragedy, how we suffered, yeah
I hope that one day we dap up and peace up
I hope you know from me, it's all love
This a family, yeah, yeah
I miss my brother, I miss my family
I was the way out, the way that we was supposed to eat
I miss my brother, I miss my family
I was the way out, the way that we was supposed to eat
I miss my brother, I miss my family
I was the way out, the way that we was supposed to eat
I miss my brother, I miss my family
I was the way out-
Writer(s): Alex Lustig, Andre Carnell Robertson, Bernard Harvey, David "prep" Hughes, J.a. Brathwaite, Noah "40" Shebib
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