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4400dy - my bro a legend كلمات أغنية

[intro]
(what do you desire?)
what’s happenin’ max, yeah (exqzt)
what’s happenin’ go
lemme get up in my bag right quick
man, i’m tryna do my thing
i’ma go crazy

[verse]
i’m totin’ on that fully, grrrr
that glock, it came fully
i ain’t trippin’, he’ll get bullied
g_lock’ll leave him buried
in the club i still got 30s
i might still get lit, ya’ heard me
i lost ish, that hurt me
that’s my 6, ya’ heard me
that’s my slime, ya’ heard me
’bout you i’ll do ’em dirty
and that’s on yo’ lil’ brudda
i just talked to him last thursday
my son ’bout to have his birthday, yeah
and you not even here to see it
i still don’t believe it, i’m still right here grieving
i’m grateful i’m breathin’, livin’ stressеd ya’ hear me
but i’m still blessеd, ya’ hear me
still count up checks, ya’ hear me
i load up 3.5 in a russian, d_mn i hate the remy
i sip that crazy sh_t, that dirty sh_t, you know it’s filthy
no we ain’t worried, b_tch we ain’t heard of him
he ain’t gon’ ball out like me
i see him postin’ them straps on ig
that p_ssy just get you indicted
if you gon’ act like a k!ller, you better go do it in silence
yeah, i had them bowls, i was wildin’
what, he ain’t a trapper man, he a middle man
he ain’t do nun’ like it
we keep ks on us like the taliban, you can call us isis
yeah, free lil’ cuz out the can, out the slam
movin’ contraband, shh, i let that 40 bang, frr
i let that cutter sing, got like dracs on dracs on dracs
[?] for real
me and ish hit stains for real
i miss ya’ brudda, for you drop tears
in that muhf_ckin’ benz every night
my brudda a legend, no cap
sh_t, to me he went out like mike
is you gon’ pour up again? i might
we had pints on pints on pints
you remember them folks was tryin’ us up at the club
told ’em i’ll catch ’em at the light
i had the flash on, f_ck a sight
bro put the mask on, we do it right
dyl got the heater tucked like a dyk_
the glock can heat it up, say goodbye
[outro]
i’m totin’ on that fully, grrrr
that glock, it came fully
i ain’t trippin’, he’ll get bullied
g_lock’ll leave him buried
in the club i still got 30s
i might still get lit, ya’ heard me
i lost ish, that hurt me
that’s my 6, ya’ heard me
that’s my slime, ya’ heard me
’bout you i’ll do ’em dirty
and that’s on yo’ lil’ brudda
i just talked to him last thursday
my son ’bout to have his birthday, yeah
and you not even here to see it
i still don’t believe it, i’m still right here grieving
i’m grateful i’m breathin’, livin’ stressed ya’ hear me
but i’m still blessed, ya’ hear me
still count up checks, ya’ hear me
i load up 3.5 in a russian, d_mn i hate the remy

- 4400dy

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