Lyrics:
Barton Harlow
The Black Keys Brothers El Camino
Camp by Childish Gambino
Awaken My Love is amazing too
Modest Mouse Good News For People Who Love Bad News
Watts in me, all day, born and bred
No other place, I'd rather be born instead
We show love for ours
But the love extends across the globe to those who
life
I'd rather be carried by 6 before I'm judged by 12
Fuck 12, before I tell, I'll take a .38 shell
I'd rather be carried by 6 before I'm judged
brother's appeal and I ain't talkin' no Vicodin
Over 1 mil in this room, bitch, I kinda sound like a Pisces
Lil bitch you know I'm the bomb and 2 Chainz
Luv and my nigga Young Lay
Spit that shit
Cuddies perved by the corner, stout, herb
Got me twisted, mo' cold killin murders
Them brothers gettin'
leave me again
To make sure, put on this 3-foot fucking rope."
Present day, I've been on the truck for 51 years
My only friend is the AM radio
grown up and old, and beyond the cops' control
They better have the riot gear ready
Tryin' to bag me and get rocked steady
By the MAC one-double, I
grown up and old, and beyond the cops' control
They better have the riot gear ready
Tryin' to bag me and get rocked steady
By the MAC one-double, I
case just irritating
Just beat another case for arp, I'm thanking god I made it
Fuck a snitch, I'm to the neck with every skit from now
Shout out to Six
the root of the problem//
“Proud Boys, stand back and stand by”
Everything out that man’s trap was a damn lie
He ain’t give a crap, nigga, if your fam died
with my eyes drippin down the glass
Shaggy I think they're tryin to start a riot
And then it's Ice T but he don't seem fazed by it
I know the devil's
Warner Brothers
We started on his album
He wrote his rhymes on paper
Before Sidekicks became a modern day phone
Same time our buzz was
Generated from G
I done lost I done lost a few brothers to the street
At night it's hard to sleep
I know the reaper trying to creep
RIP to Bee Trab and Maurice
I done
A year done went by, her daughter just turned one (Lord)
And she's still dependent on her mom
Big brother in the streets, he went and bought him a gun
A year done went by, her daughter just turned one (Lord)
And she's still dependent on her mom
Big brother in the streets, he went and bought him a gun
grown up and old, and beyond the cop's control
They better have the riot gear ready
Tryin to bag me and get rocked steady
By the mac one-double, I
on stage
Word right BROther cause I'm goin through a phase
I wanna be a pioneer so trails I blaze
Straight past the days when I used to be enslaved
But
This is real life
No I ain't faking it
My brothers ride around estates and get it patterned quick
I was told I ain't the one to get the success
So go
Big six, nigga
Get your motherfuckin' bitch hit, nigga
(Mainee) i got Lil Flip in this
Bitch, ayy, what you on, Flip?
Gang took time ho, they done
neglect
And to the brothers who ain't here, nuff respect
So BROther quest, how ya livin, what ya givin black?
To me the brother with the linens
got sum brothers and I got a family I got hella niggas who waiting on me
Don’t wanna get stopped by police cuz I know how they move I don’t want it
chillin', loungin' at the crib, check it out now)
The, the mic is open, yo
For the Stretch Armstrong show, hosted by Bobbito
How should I start this?
to green
Seasides pretty brother
Round 6 round 7 on a scene brother
I was leaving north side city brother
Come by, I'm surround
Theres no view brother
What
save me?
I'm only eighteen, so I'm a young buck
It's a riot, if I don't scrap, I'm gettin' stuck
But that's the life of a G, I guess
Eses way deep,
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