letra de f****d up - qua trues
(hook)
on da bro’s hoe
yea yea yea yea yea
on da bros hoe
i ain’t never stopping da bro code
uh
& that’s da bro code
yea yea yea yea yea
that’s da bro code
i ain’t switching for no mf’n hoes tho
that’s the mf bro code
for the bro bro bro’s hoe
i ain’t breaking no bro code
ain’t front for no hoes bro
yea that’s the bro code
i ain’t gon lie i was f-cked up
spent my last on an ap then i lucked up
got more cash (yeah yea yeah) and i f-cked that up
i bought a chain, i shouldive stayed in my lane
got more connеctions then a chain
i got hoes tryna link like a chain
and i don’t beef with wеak p-ssies cus love to bang
i really got 3 pops for the bean
white sh-t ah get u higher than a m-th- f-cking plane
but u take to much you’ll lose ya brian
i keep telling my b-tches i’ll never change
then find a badder b-tch
now i forgot her name
n-gga said he wanna k!ll me
ima pole up
all black tinted windows when i pull up
rip to da ops, it’s time to roll up
he a rat, talking bout he only told once
any f-ck sh-t – i don’t condone none
ill cut my dad off if he owe sum
i f-cks wit the plug i’ll never run
plus he keep telling me that i’m one of none, next in line like i’m his mf’n son
all my diamonds shine bright like the f-cking sun
tryna get my bro’s right on they f-cking son, shooting at ops yea it’s 4ever fun
yea yea yea yea
it’s 4ever fun
yea yea yea yea
i keep people outta my business
i run up them numbers the digits
all of my jewelery legit
tech turn a n-gga to b-tch, (he’s the b-tchest) pressure turn u to a snitch, (yea he snitching) ar will force u to lift, (his soul lifting)
i am the sh-t
flipped me a brick in a tic
tryna figure out if i’m a l!ck
got clip after clip
come die in this b-tch
fall back or meet god .. it’s ya pick
uh yea
just get off my d-ck
(hook)
i ain’t gon lie i was f-cked up
spent my last on an ap then i lucked up
got more cash (yeah yea yeah) and i f-cked that up
i bought a chain, i shouldive stayed in my lane
got more connections then a chain
i got hoes tryna link like a chain
and i don’t beef with weak p-ssies cus i love to bang
n-ggas told me that it’s war time, so i regrouped squad
i’m the one wit the money
so ima cop the 9’s
n-gga talking like he wanna die
f-ck it
d-mn
let’s go & slide
& i made dat threat
i ain’t never be known to lie
i don’t do the imaginary beef so ill do job, cash turned my partner into a opposition, now i gotta call the plays but now
gotta switch positions
real low key bul, im never with the mentions
real smart n-gga so i gotta pay attention, it’s always money on my mind
pistol by my side while i grind cus i don’t wanna die
i don’t wanna bring tears to my mother eyes, if it’s real beef know we gonna slide
know we gon slide
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