eark forever smoke (feat. mozzy) şarkı sözleri

Forever smoke and I can only agree No matter how many niggas I done shot in these streets I seen my brother in that casket That shit buckle knees I seen my momma break down That shit made me ah demon I made promise who responsible Gone pay for this grieving This blood line breed killas Can't change how thinking This shit is in us Rocking with pistols since children Bad ass kids that was never gone listen Pull up park tryna catch ah nigga slipn Bouce Out tryna catch body listen nipsey Let the homie pop ma cuzzin Cuz nigga it get tricky When you fucking with them suckas Then kerby over any When that nigga died All they pour out Henny Bitch we known for shooting Niggas Out they Jordan's in city An that 62 nigga ain't from kerby We ain't tripn We should of been Kerby body bag ah nigga cripn It's the 7 I'm repn till hell nigga or heaven When go just tell truth I was really big stepping Never been good kid nigga I always been extra Extra shots in the 40 Extra shots of patron Extra bitches in phone Come and shoot off my thrown I been tripn every since Ma nigga Willy been gone And you Nigga ain't shit with out H Just know It's 38k ma nigga plus one mo Church killa finna come home Free ah real nigga They don't do it Like we do it It's big difference You niggas ain't active You niggas just victims You niggas ain't active You Niggas just victims Ain't nobody jumped Me in I'm child of the trench He wasn't eligible for bond When he went down for the stick If never body nothing You ain't allowed on this trip If you ain't never body nothing You ain't allowed on this skit Ain't nobody jumped Me in I'm child of the trench He wasn't eligible for bond When he went down for the stick If never body nothing You ain't allowed on this trip If you ain't never body nothing You ain't allowed on this skit It's up Like them niggas that die You can't touch Takin souls outta body's Consider yo life flushed We be on shit So niggas don't like us Ain't no rules You got pop with ya bitch Cuz I ain't shit On dead homies I done push the line for shit I'm reason why ah couple niggas Died from a skit Free Weems till they crack that Medal gate for ah crip Until then we gone hold it down On set And keep sliden 30 round hang out The lama I never be the same I'm f*ck up From all this trama Born in the gang You niggas had many options I never be the same Bitch I'm fucked up He was acting like ah Shooter till he got touched Aye He was acting like a shooter Till he got touched Ain't nobody jumped Me in I'm child of the trench He wasn't eligible for bond When he went down for the stick If never body nothing You ain't allowed on this trip If you ain't never body nothing You ain't allowed on this skit Ain't nobody jumped Me in I'm child of the trench He wasn't eligible for bond When he went down for the stick If never body nothing You ain't allowed on this trip If you ain't never body nothing You ain't allowed on this skit
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