Exist
Yea
Uh huh
Bruiser bambino in this m*therfucker
Let's go let's go
I know I look like a lick, so baby girl suck on my dick
Try to run up and you know that 40 gone kiss
These n hate and I know they get mad and they pissed
I elevated and now they gone drown in my drip
Copped a stole Rollie you know I put that on my bitch
Fucked the lil hoe and I kick her outside of my whip
Back in the day we gone kill the lil n that snitched
Now a days these n hang with the n that's fucking they bitch
Now a days these niggas fold under pressure you know they gone switch
I want to count them blue hundreds you niggas is broke need a fix
I get em In by the bundle I'm talking the bigger the risk
I brought that boy to the pond and told him to go catch a fish
How you go broke and I just say you yesterday holding a brick
You is not right, we gotta fight, I thought you had them thangs shipped over night
These niggas Cappin I swear to god they just be down on they dick
You did not listen to me when I told you the snakes was gone hiss
A niggas wasn't living right I couldn't change over night
Turned a penny into a dime some of my niggas they was slime
Shit getting spiritual watch out for signs
Gave you the game and didn't ask for a dime
Can get it all back but I can't get back time
(Can't fuck with these niggas they switch on they kind)
They got my boy sticcy it fucked up my mind
Gone off a percs I just set back recline
Real nigga, fake nigga cannot combine
Put up the prophet and act like you blind
Uh huh
Bruiser bambino in this m*therfucker
Let's go let's go
I know I look like a lick, so baby girl suck on my dick
Try to run up and you know that 40 gone kiss
These n hate and I know they get mad and they pissed
I elevated and now they gone drown in my drip
Copped a stole Rollie you know I put that on my bitch
Fucked the lil hoe and I kick her outside of my whip
Back in the day we gone kill the lil n that snitched
Now a days these n hang with the n that's fucking they bitch
Now a days these niggas fold under pressure you know they gone switch
I want to count them blue hundreds you niggas is broke need a fix
I get em In by the bundle I'm talking the bigger the risk
I brought that boy to the pond and told him to go catch a fish
How you go broke and I just say you yesterday holding a brick
You is not right, we gotta fight, I thought you had them thangs shipped over night
These niggas Cappin I swear to god they just be down on they dick
You did not listen to me when I told you the snakes was gone hiss
A niggas wasn't living right I couldn't change over night
Turned a penny into a dime some of my niggas they was slime
Shit getting spiritual watch out for signs
Gave you the game and didn't ask for a dime
Can get it all back but I can't get back time
(Can't fuck with these niggas they switch on they kind)
They got my boy sticcy it fucked up my mind
Gone off a percs I just set back recline
Real nigga, fake nigga cannot combine
Put up the prophet and act like you blind
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Writer(s): Bruiser Bambino
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