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Pray to god after i commit sins took too many loses bout time that we win Wish i can call bro just to see him again so much pain You can cry if you want they don't know how you feeling Fuck a hero grew up around villains They took bro shed some tears Then i'm back outside spinning pop out the cut and attack like a gremlin We gon let 'em have swervo on court ballin like a maverick Hurt my soul to see bro in a casket speak on his name we stretch him like elastic If we spinnin the we killing let off some shots idc for civilians Don't be there when we spin or you getting hit with em If he move suspicious turn him to a victim Told my brothers i got em for life idc if they wrong or they right Just give me some time just to get this shit right we soon be in the hills living life Is you gon stay down when shit start getting ugly is You gon ride when the road get bumpy I know some niggas who claimed that they loved me Thought you was my brother you switched now it's fuck me How was it so easy to switch i thought you was my muddy? Gotta close that backdoor these niggas wanna slump me Now i'm lit and you telling nîggas we was buddies picked ya side Gotta stay you can't get nothing from me Pray to god after i commit sins took too many loses bout time that we win Wish i can call bro just to see him again so much pain They gon cap and gon front but we already know Like bluetooth bullets connect when i throw Spin through that block and we upping the score Then it's back to the 9 told bro call up some hoes I'm with trini and mar niggas know those my brothers I told bro if he up ima up it and blow Big ebk i aint jacking no others if i got i use it this shit ain't for show Told bro go straight make a left hop out in that block bitch i'm looking for rec Big steppa niggas already know how i step If that boy moving iffy then he getting left Free rah mr spin through blasting shit count tragic my muddy onn countdown Off a yerk take a bitch straight to pound town bullets Go bow that shit sound like surround sound Rather scream free bro than see him in a casket For my brothers the love everlasting Lil bro on court looking for a basket once He see em he floxking turn him into ashes Ballin for dash hop on court like a maverick swervo Hop out the cut with that shh get to blasting I was there when nîggas needed me But when i needed them swear them niggas was absent Like would you ride for me? would slide for me? If it came down to it would you die for me? My loyalty deep for my brothers I'm floxkin for free walk up on feet bitch i don't need a V Get up real close i ain't shooting for deep with this 30 I'm sturdy no running from me Catch a shot to his dome if he smoking TekB Pray to god after i commit sins took too many loses bout time that we win Wish i can call bro just to see him again so much pain
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