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g-mo skee - brody كلمات أغنية

[verse 1: g_mo skee]
it’s a trip, we been different ever since we was kids
i sit here and reminisce back when we was six
and everybody treated you like a problem child
it’s probably got a lot to do with ya problems now
but i won’t pretend, i ain’t see you smokin’ cigs
with a little weed tryna find some newspaper to roll it in
i wrote ya name on the fence with a backwards e
mama whooped you, she shouldve came after me
i’m f_ckin’ sorry, and i’m whole heartedly sayin’ thanks dog
thanks to you, i never had a bully you would take on
anybody who f_cked with me, i’ve seen you break jaws
school was a cake walk for me, why your grades fall?
now twenty years later it’s the same thing
can’t n0body tell you sh_t, but you in great need
come on bruh, is you crazy, you can’t see?
this is how our uncles and aunties became fiends

[chorus: crowda]
i know the life we lived
and we wasn’t living right as kids, my brother
but we ain’t kids no mo’
gotta stick around, make sure i kids can grow, my brother
from the dope house to the group home
we done seen it all n_gga you wrong, my brother
i knew that you knew better
i’m surprised you ain’t do better but you still my brother
[verse 2: g_mo skee]
you’re my big brother my brody
eleven years old we was sippin’ on 40s
runnin’ from the police, my motherf_ckin’ bro bro
thanks to you, the first car i drove was a stolo
but i knew better than to follow your path
’cause anything that comes fast isn’t promised to last
and you fell off like a wet bag of dope
fightin’ everybody tryna help you out, now there’s nowhere yo’ ass can go
when you tapped my phone
i brought cash to the hotel you was livin’ at because i had the dough
even though, i knew you wouldn’t give it back
i was only eighteen, i was not livin’ fat
now mama tellin’ me, you smokin’ this and that
i don’t believe it, or maybe i don’t wanna get the facts
because this sh_t is madness, what about my nephew
when he gets older don’t you want him to respect you?

[chorus: crowda]
i know the life we lived
and we wasn’t living right as kids, my brother
but we ain’t kids no mo’
gotta stick around, make sure i kids can grow, my brother
from the dope house to the group home
we done seen it all n_gga you wrong, my brother
i knew that you knew better
i’m surprised you ain’t do better but you still my brother
[verse 3: g_mo skee]
can you relate, you ever had a friend drift away
and you really just hate, watchin’ ’em deteriorate
you feelin ashamed like you ain’t do enough to help
but you did enough and now, they gotta do it for they self
i’m accepting that, so i’m steppin’ back
and i’ma pray that one day you can escape the devils grasp
last time we talked you told me where ya head was at
now i understand you need professional help and fast
i drop tears full of love i got for you
the sh_t that we went through as kids was not normal
livin’ like savages, top ramen packages
laughin’ at crackheads when they gettin’ they asses whipped
all the dope fiends we use to make fun of
i never thought you would be dumb enough to become one
f_ck bruh, snap out of it, for ya loved ones
man, this sh_t got me f_cked up

- g mo skee

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