| I’ll never leave my brothers, I’ll never hold out
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| Always be thug, nigga never go soft
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| Keep both eyes open, I know niggas go now
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| Always shoot first when them shots go off
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| Tell me that she love me, I already know now
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| Can’t buy tickets, every show sold out
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| Chop hold a hunnid and we empty whole rounds
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| For any of my brothers, I’ll knock a nigga down
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| Shit changed, shit sick now days
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| I ain’t worried 'bout shit, look at my wrist now days
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| For them bands I make a nigga strip now days
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| Even though a nigga on, no I still won’t change
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| These new niggas they ain’t keepin' it a hunnid
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| I swear these streets they done took a nigga conscious
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| We ain’t runnin' we the ones doin' the huntin'
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| Merkin' niggas skrt off doin' a hunnid
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| On the next block, speed limit, drive regular
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| We ain’t talkin' feds tappin' in the cellulars
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| I know niggas want me dead I don’t care enough
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| At some point, you gotta notice niggas amateurs
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| And I don’t got time to be fuckin' wit' you
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| I do not got time to be duckin' from you
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| Said we runnin' from funk, bitch we runnin' from who?
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| So I promise to catch a body when I run into you
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| I’ll never leave my brothers, I’ll never hold out
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| Always be thug, nigga never go soft
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| Keep both eyes open, I know niggas go now
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| Always shoot first when them shots go off
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| Tell me that she love me, I already know now
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| Can’t buy tickets, every show sold out
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| Chop hold a hunnid and we empty whole rounds
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| For any of my brothers, I’ll knock a nigga down
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| VVS diamonds my shit clear, yours cloudy
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| E’rywhere I go I hear a nigga talkin' 'bout me
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| SOB we the best no disrespect to DJ Khaled
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| If a nigga run up trippin' I’ma catch a body proudly
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| The realest nigga sometimes can even turn fakes
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| Seen a lot shit change when the fuckin' cake came
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| Crestside C’s up but I don’t fuckin' gangbang
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| And if a sucka slide bustin' I’ma do the same thing
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| Ain’t fuckin' wit' you niggas 'cause you niggas too strange
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| TEC on my neck, hangin' on a shoestring
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| I’ll slide down your block and treat it like a shootin' range
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| Real duffle bag boy like that nigga 2 Chainz
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| I’ll never leave my brothers, I’ll never hold out
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| Always be thug nigga, never go soft
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| Keep both eyes open, I know niggas go now
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| Always shoot first when them shots go off
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| Tell me that she love me, I already know now
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| Can’t buy tickets, every show sold out
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| Chop hold a hunnid and we empty whole rounds
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| For any of my brothers, I’ll knock a nigga down
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| For any of my brothers I knock a nigga down
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| I be posted in the Jag, we been thuggin' wit' them rounds
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| Op niggas slide down get his ass knocked down
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| Double back, masked up, lettin' off hella rounds
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| I been posted wit' the thugs lately, we been sendin' slugs
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| Paranoid off the kush, gotta lay of the drugs
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| Only nigga eighteen, I can whip out a dub
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| And these niggas they be mad 'cause these bitches show me love
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| Put these bands on a loaf for they bust yeah
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| Left pocket, pink fifties ridin' thug yeah
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| And these bitches I don’t love 'em, I won’t cuff yeah
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| And these niggas I’ll never ever trust yeah
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| I’ll never leave my brothers, I’ll never hold out
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| Always be thug nigga, never go soft
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| Keep both eyes open, I know niggas go now
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| Always shoot first when them shots go off
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| Tell me that she love me, I already know now
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| Can’t buy tickets, every show sold out
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| Chop hold a hunnid and we empty whole rounds
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| For any my brothers, I’ll knock a nigga down |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Always , by - SOB X RBE. Song from the album GANGIN, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп