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letra de brothers (100%) - l'a capone

[intro: l’a capone]

brothers . . . i’m here with my brothers
brothers!
brothers!

[transition: l’a capone]

see now you can f-ck my b-tch, cause n-gga i’m the sh-t, i’ll salute ya’!
but y’all know who i’m wit’, so try to take my sh-t, i’mma shoot ya’!

[hook: l’a capone]

and we all lost a couple this year, so all us right here with each other
i’m here with my brothers, in here with my brothers
i’m here with my brothers, in here with my brothers
i’m here with my brothers, in here with my brothers

[verse 1: l’a capone]

only each other, only each other
riding round town on that same sh-t, n-ggas get changed quick
you ain’t seen sh-t
i hope you got a blunt of loud, you can’t hit my sh-t
i guess i’m caught in the mix, riding the six
and h-ll yeah, i’m on paper still toting the nick
i promise i won’t switch, you son of a b-tch
at 16, had a dream, we was gonna’ get rich, put on
we gone, wake up, put the pipe on
always been on my own, but i stay strong
act got me put in my zone, feeling like i wanna’ go home
but i’m out here, i put that bud in my ear
i gotta’ see a mil’ one year
squad they fear, jakes all up in our hair
one of us snitch, that’s rare
and that’s on bro, i’ll never ever go broke
n-gga i’ll take yo’ coat, while i froze
my lil’ n-gga steve got smoked, throwing up owe six owe
gotta’ lay low, n-ggas ain’t really yo’ bro, n-ggas ain’t really yo’ bro
gotta’ lay low, n-ggas ain’t really yo’ bro, n-ggas ain’t really yo’ bro

[hook: l’a capone]

[verse 2: rondonumbanine]

only my n-ggas, we all some hitters
i’m in that glory lane, just trynna’ get richer
i’m in that glory lane, loud in my system
they took my bro l’a, man i can’t even picture
they took a f-cking savage, man, bro was a k!ller, man
bro was going crazy, now sh-t done got real
f-ck this rap sh-t, i say sh-t done got real, bro
run up and we k!ll stuff, act up, we gon’ let it bust
and let’s get it!
all that fu sh-t i ain’t wit’ it, put the glock to his muh’ f-cknig fitted
n-gga you wit’ it, trynna’ act like you ain’t wit’!
put the pipe to his mouth like a dentist
on lil’ steve, b-tch i’m throwing up d’s, n-gga that’s where i be
smoking on trees, a lotta’ f-cking money on me
riding up and down front street and i keep that heat

[transition: l’a capone]

see now you can f-ck my b-tch, cause n-gga i’m the sh-t, i’ll salute ya’!
but y’all know who i’m wit’, so try to take my sh-t, i’mma shoot ya’!’

[hook: l’a capone]

[verse 3: lil’ durk]
lost lil’ moe, feeling so weak
lost a couple n-ggas in these cold -ss street
i lost my brother so i keep my heat
make me turn up when i see the opps tweet
l’a my bro, rob, odee, lil’ moe
all these hoes gon’ go, when i claim my gang
n-ggas never my chain, out here looking for a stain
ask anybody i ain’t change
n-ggas switched up for that chain
l’s or sh-lls, they’re in line
tweak with the guys then you get flat lined
take that nine, free my guys
my bro nine on his grind
otf, my n-ggas they shine
top from a opp, she blow my mind
keep my gun, sh-t real i say on my son
i’m trynna’ get rich early in the morning, for the squad
better put kush in that blunt, put four in the crush, i stunt
i can’t trust, any n-gga [?] his gun, that mean he ain’t real at all
i’mma ball, lil’ n-gga ’bout to do it tall
i just wanna’ live it all!
i call my bro, do a drill for the squad, i go
two gun cases, i’ll blow, so let ’em all know
i’mma ride or die for my squad!
i’mma ride and die for my squad!

[hook: l’a capone]

i’m here with my brothers, right here with my brothers
i’m here with my brothers, right here with my brothers
i’m here with my brothers, right here with my brothers
i’m here with my brothers, right here with my brothers

- la capone

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