| I feel the glory
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| Yes, Sometimes
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| Give another to God
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| Who the head of my life
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| Check it, eh
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| For some of the roughest niggas
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| To the toughest niggas
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| We ain’t gotta discuss it
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| We just go head and bust a niggaa
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| You could tell we had a cool camp
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| In Etheridge, Momma still selling her food stamps
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| I rather dig these niggas in the hood
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| 'Cause they similar to me
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| I’m walking through to 'jects
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| Pit bull brindle with me
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| A OG, I remember 'fore I met Lil C
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| Right before I brought LA to meet JG
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| And me and Tip was already Bankhead boys
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| From Campbellton
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| Adamsville, Hamilton
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| I was stackin' them Hamiltons
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| I was in the nine
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| Delmar lane was shinin'
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| Me and Troy used to wrestle for money all the time
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| From the pens to the streets
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| In the roof, in the coup
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| Now I don’t always do this fool, but
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| (Just sometimes)
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| Believe in ya
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| I always knew you were the truth
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| I’ma always do this for you
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| And not just
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| (Just sometimes)
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| You gotta put it all on the line
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| Got weed on me
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| Hope that’s all they can find
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| (Just sometimes)
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| Don’t always go to war about mine
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| It’s to the death
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| Keep that on yo' mind
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| This ain’t just
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| (Just sometimes)
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| Remember us in Brad house
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| We were hot as a firehouse
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| See KT at the corner store
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| What you talking to Fly 'bout?
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| Anything I know we buss it
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| Divide it equally, frequently
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| Man keep it G
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| How many ninth grader you know, that’s seen a key?
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| Me and C
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| Had a trap rollin' long time ago
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| Got kicked outta there
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| 'Cause I wouldn’t sell his mama blow
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| Never could
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| Way too much respect
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| It’d been understood
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| Brother to the death
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| We the last niggas left
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| Remember me and Dro at Riverdale
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| He in the country, nigga hell
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| Had a shoot out with the henhouse
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| My mama said, You better not come in here
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| But me and Cap' in the mall, what the tool for?
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| Tryna fuck me, hold up
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| What you tryna go to school for?
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| From the pens to the streets
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| In the roof, in the coup
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| Now I don’t always do this fool, but
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| (Just sometimes)
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| Believe in ya
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| I always knew you were the truth
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| I’ma always do this for you
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| (Just sometimes)
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| You gotta put it all on the line
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| Got weed on me
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| Hope that’s all they can find
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| (Just sometimes)
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| Don’t always go to war about mine
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| It’s to the death
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| Keep that on yo' mind
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| It’s in control, he always keep it real no cap
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| Summerhill me and Boot fired DT Moore and Kemp (For real)
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| Anybody get it, Haygood Ave., hittin' the dab
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| Me and Coco still on Dill Ave
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| In the last, still be with Bobo
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| Pittsburgh, me and Jojo
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| Killed, Bankroll Fresh I was hurt on the low low
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| I don’t like the way the city behavin'
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| They killed Caiden
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| Big ken done lost his leg
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| Kappa the home baby
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| They go to home, boss burnt down right by university
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| Tear White and Dint Dint, that’s who had the work and shit
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| Tellin' you this in confidence
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| Don’t you go repeating shit
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| A-Town trap shit
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| Danny boy and Meechie bitch
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| From the pens to the streets
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| In the roof, in the coup
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| Now I don’t always do this fool, but
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| (Just sometimes)
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| Believe in ya
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| I always knew you were the truth
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| I’ma always do this for you
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| And not just
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| (Just sometimes)
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| You gotta put it all on the line
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| Got weed on me
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| Hope that’s all they can find
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| (Just sometimes)
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| Don’t always go to war about mine
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| It’s to the death
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| Keep that on yo' mind
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| This ain’t
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| (Just sometimes)
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| No cap man, you know what I mean?
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| (Just sometimes)
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| I’m talking about, Kimberly Court shit
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| Man, you couldn’t even come out there, man
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| We’ll jack yo' ass on the motherfucking Marta bus
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| (Just sometimes)
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| For real, you know what I’m sayin'?
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| All the way to pay wrong with this shit, man
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| Adamsville, Flatland, Alexville
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| (Just sometimes)
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| See what I’m saying?
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| Cecil road, Edgewell
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| Y’all already know what going on
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| (This here’s the deal)
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| Yeah, nigga, you already know
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| (Just sometimes)
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| Excruciating pain when you fuckin' with a motherfuckin' gangster
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| You know what I mean? |
| No cap
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| Y’all nigga 'round here on count check
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| (Sometimes)
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| With all this bullshit goin' back and forth with a lame
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| Man you gon' get killed
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| (Just sometimes)
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| Sometimes, at least |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Sometimes , by - Hustle Gang. Song from the album We Want Smoke, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп