Brothers

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8mjack

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Locked in the with 8 them my brothers
Them niggas my brothers just got different mothers
Yall niggas not smart we gone peep undercovers
I'm chasing this money not doing no loving
Gotta bitch with a soft ass I love when she hug me
But I still need my space bitch don't do too much touching
Finna pop me a perc we gone do all the fucking
Had to grind for this shit I was getting none lucky
Locked in with the 8 and locked in with my brothers
8 Mill this shit stamped I ain't helping no others
Get up and I got trying to make this shit double
My young niggas with me they looking for trouble
I only smoke Za but got gas by the bundle
She trying to get wild thing to pull out her bundle
I wait by the mail cause i get a good number
Can't shit hold me back got to go up this summer
You riding with that fire bet not play with that
Know some niggas on papers can't play with that
Know some niggas on papers that stay with that
They feel like you owe so they plot trying take it back
Trying show all my pops where this laser at
Let her play with that pussy don't take the cat
Nigga tell me the truth I can't take the cap
We been running this shit we ain't running laps
Not no regular niggas we play with racks
Grown man shit put my folks on my back
Put my mama and my aunti name in a tat
Been dead broke before ain't f*ck with that
All these folke keep dieing niggas getting whacked
When we ride in the whip we be looking back
We been playing with the paper you can check the facts
Niggas know who I'm with you ain't got to ask
My boy send a box through a plain
Can't f*ck with these niggas these niggas be strange
Locked in with the 8 that's the gang
I laid in that bunk I was feeling some pain
Trying get me some racks f*ck fame
I'm a get me some blues you should go do the same
The way they so cap man they should be ashamed
My niggas some dogs might not never be tamed
Locked in the with 8 them my brothers
Them niggas my brothers just got different mothers
Yall niggas not smart we gone peep undercovers
I'm chasing this money not doing no loving
Gotta bitch with a soft ass I love when she hug me
But I still need my space bitch don't do too much touching
Finna pop me a perc we gone do all the fucking
Had to grind for this shit I wasn't getting none lucky
Locked in with the 8 and locked in with my brothers
8 mill this shit stamped I ain't helping no others
Get up and I got trying to make this shit double
My young niggas with me they looking for trouble
I only smoke Za but got gas by the bundle
She trying to get wild thing to pull out her bundle
I wait by the mail cause i get a good number
Can't shit hold me back got to go up this summer
You riding with that fire bet not play with that
Know some niggas on papers can't play with that
Know some niggas on papers that stay with that
They feel like you owe so they plot trying take it back
Trying show all my pops where this laser at
Let her play with that pussy don't take the cat
Nigga tell me the truth I can't take the cap
We been running this shit we ain't running laps

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