Taleban Dooda - Long Live My Brudda
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This shit hurt, been 10 months since my brother died they took him off of this earth
I ain't gon lie it left me traumatized i seen my nigga in a hearse
I want him bodied, i want a dead man, tryna put a fuck nigga in the dirt
I been crashing my head with the other side, tryna put a fuck nigga on a shirt
We all intoxicated while driving, we pull up swerving
If i, give my lil nigga a perky he keep his glizzy i bet he go purging
Me & my niggas we all keep a blicky, yeah it can get wicked you better not get nervous
We never lack, we keep extensions we came from the trenches now we be out splurging
Ain’t nobody perfect, everything that i got swear i earned it
I can honestly say i deserve it, & i handle the rock like i'm irving
I'm the bomb i might cop me a turban
& we pull up presidential burban send my lil hitter i know his aim is perfect
When you catch him leave him where the curb is
We some dope boys, you put any draco in front of us & i bet you we can serve it
They ain’t making no noise, all that tough talking they be doing you can tell them niggas save it
I keep a blowtorch, i want his head or his neck so that's where i aim it
Let's up the scoreboard, i love them lil disses keep blickys it ain't nun to make em famous
I be posted with my troopers, a4 tre be the clan i'll forever be in service
We some real party poopers, tried to fuck up yo day accidentally on purpose
I keep my stick for intruders, if a nigga try to run up send a clown to the circus
I fell in love with computers, we be ducking & dodging we don't never get nervous
This shit hurt, been 10 months since my brother died they took him off of this earth
I ain't gon lie it left me traumatized i seen my nigga in a hearse
I want him bodied, i want a dead man, tryna put a fuck nigga in the dirt
I been crashing my head with the other side, tryna put a fuck nigga on a shirt
We all intoxicated while driving, we pull up swerving
If i, give my lil nigga a perky he keep his glizzy i bet he go purging
Me & my niggas we all keep a blicky, yeah it can get wicked you better not get nervous
We never lack, we keep extensions we came from the trenches now we be out splurging
I ain't gon lie it left me traumatized i seen my nigga in a hearse
I want him bodied, i want a dead man, tryna put a fuck nigga in the dirt
I been crashing my head with the other side, tryna put a fuck nigga on a shirt
We all intoxicated while driving, we pull up swerving
If i, give my lil nigga a perky he keep his glizzy i bet he go purging
Me & my niggas we all keep a blicky, yeah it can get wicked you better not get nervous
We never lack, we keep extensions we came from the trenches now we be out splurging
Ain’t nobody perfect, everything that i got swear i earned it
I can honestly say i deserve it, & i handle the rock like i'm irving
I'm the bomb i might cop me a turban
& we pull up presidential burban send my lil hitter i know his aim is perfect
When you catch him leave him where the curb is
We some dope boys, you put any draco in front of us & i bet you we can serve it
They ain’t making no noise, all that tough talking they be doing you can tell them niggas save it
I keep a blowtorch, i want his head or his neck so that's where i aim it
Let's up the scoreboard, i love them lil disses keep blickys it ain't nun to make em famous
I be posted with my troopers, a4 tre be the clan i'll forever be in service
We some real party poopers, tried to fuck up yo day accidentally on purpose
I keep my stick for intruders, if a nigga try to run up send a clown to the circus
I fell in love with computers, we be ducking & dodging we don't never get nervous
This shit hurt, been 10 months since my brother died they took him off of this earth
I ain't gon lie it left me traumatized i seen my nigga in a hearse
I want him bodied, i want a dead man, tryna put a fuck nigga in the dirt
I been crashing my head with the other side, tryna put a fuck nigga on a shirt
We all intoxicated while driving, we pull up swerving
If i, give my lil nigga a perky he keep his glizzy i bet he go purging
Me & my niggas we all keep a blicky, yeah it can get wicked you better not get nervous
We never lack, we keep extensions we came from the trenches now we be out splurging
