My Brovahs (Deep Ina Streets the Mixtape)

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I smoke on my opps now I reach for the stars
I’m deep ina streets had to learn how to rob
Say he a hitta buh shoot out the car
And the shit that I’m smoking uh send you to Mars
I split em up like a KitKat
They took my men, you we gotta get back
My weed sticky, sumn like Semtex
When I get the work you know imma flip that
And I slept ina vacaants trapped out ina cold
Just watch when I get it you know that it’s sold
All this dick riding and cappin it’s old
My brovah said catch em im taggin his toe
My brovahs my brovahs can’t do us apart
Got love for them niggas that’s straight from the heart
We move ina creases gotta play it smart
I know that they with me if I’m ina dark
You thought it was done, let’s talk bout my sisters
For them I spin on ya block like a twister
Pain ina foot cuz I’m sharp like splinter
Feds hit the spot then I turned to a sprinter
Just focused on cash a born winner
Bitch I work with the mask a cold sinner
And I’m still selling gas that’s drug dealing
You talkin bout opps buh ain’t making living
We carrying dracos the size of a midget
He act like a bitch purpin out for a finsta
And my dawg off the leash and I bet he go get em
We sliding whenever it’s right in my denim
Smoking exotic with Pug and be sliding
I’m sliding with Fattz and you know niggas dying
Hit move with Quise already know he sliding
He say that it’s beef buh a young nigga hiding
Got love for my brovahs this shit is forever
Rest in Peach Lo got him ona sweater
Shawty was sliding no matter the weather
Was focused on cheese just thinking bout cheddar
Stack up my money I’m taking a trip
I just got a load I’m making a hit
He think that he trapping cuz he made it flip
It’s back to the top bring it back in this bitch
I smoke on my opps now I reach for the stars
I’m deep ina streets had to learn how to rob
Say he a hitta buh shoot out the car
And the shit that I’m smoking uh send you to Mars
I split em up like a KitKat
They took my men, you we gotta get back
My weed sticky, sumn like Semtex
When I get the work you know imma flip that
And I slept ina vacaants trapped out ina cold
Just watch when I get it you know that it’s sold
All this dick riding and cappin it’s old
My brovah said catch em im taggin his toe
My brovahs my brovahs can’t do us apart
Got love for them niggas that’s straight from the heart
We move ina creases gotta play it smart
I know that they with me if I’m ina dark

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