Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Brucky 2.0, artist - SR. Date of issue: 24.11.2021
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Brucky 2.0 |
| If you’re in the bando, chasin' that money |
| One hunna, you split that prof' with your mummy |
| If your main ting said that she loves me |
| Would you love her? |
| Would you call her hunny? |
| Dummy |
| If bro-bro rise that brucky |
| Are you gonna run a whole corn? |
| You a buddy (Ha) |
| And if you hold corn with your buddy |
| I’m hopin' that you ain’t gettin' corn in your tummy (No way) |
| If you’re in the bando, chasin' that money |
| One hunna, you split that prof' with your mummy |
| If your main ting said that she loves me |
| Would you love her? |
| Would you call her hunny? |
| Dummy |
| If bro-bro rise that brucky |
| Are you gonna run a whole corn? |
| You a buddy (Ha) |
| And if you hold corn with your buddy |
| I’m hopin' that you ain’t gettin' corn in your tummy (No way) |
| I got younglings and collars in my jacket |
| He swore on his nannies, will grip it and bang it (Normal) |
| Stop with the actin', stop with the cappin' |
| My guys pull up and tap it |
| My guys pull up and tap it |
| Close one eye and burned his … (Burnin') |
| Two hands on a shotgun, wind on the window |
| You know it’s gonna fuckin' happen (Woo) |
| Gyalie wanna come 'round gang for the hrr |
| Drop your drawers, I’m smashin' (Smashin') |
| Or open your mouth on badness |
| Splish, splash, you know I ain’t braggin' |
| You ain’t ever took it to the match like Brannin' |
| Tried to bang it, and the ting kept jammin' (Jammin') |
| Mad ting, mad ting |
| Bro uses his cutter, now, he’s on a landin' |
| Suttin' got touched, and they’re blamin' us |
| Yo, don’t blame my friends |
| Pick up your wap and fill it with bells (Fill it) |
| And beat your GM, my browning’s peng |
| The cats gone mad 'cah their light and dark is leng |
| (Leng, leng, leng, leng, leng) |
| We off in shops and dodge these feds |
| If you’re in the bando, chasin' that money |
| One hunna, you split that prof' with your mummy |
| If your main ting said that she loves me |
| Would you love her? |
| Would you call her hunny? |
| Dummy |
| If bro-bro rise that brucky |
| Are you gonna run a whole corn? |
| You a buddy (Ha) |
| And if you hold corn with your buddy |
| I’m hopin' that you ain’t gettin' corn in your tummy (No way) |
| If you’re in the bando, chasin' that money |
| One hunna, you split that prof' with your mummy |
| If your main ting said that she loves me |
| Would you love her? |
| Would you call her hunny? |
| Dummy |
| If bro-bro rise that brucky |
| Are you gonna run a whole corn? |
| You a buddy (Ha) |
| And if you hold corn with your buddy |
| I’m hopin' that you ain’t gettin' corn in your tummy (No way) |
| Broad day bootings (Normal) |
| 'Course it’s my guy doin' the shootings |
| 'Course it’s my guy jumpin' out and scratch these fuckings |
| And keepin it movin' |
| Every other day, I got a baddie |
| She wants to suck man, tell her «Hold my swammy» (And again) |
| Best move mad with the rammy |
| Screw too loose, he gonna kill you, patty |
| Yo, put your hands like this |
| Put your hands like that |
| Yo, Siraq dons, we crash |
| We picked up burners and Lampton fuckers |
| If you know Trap, he’s a shiesty man |
| He was chillin' in the left, bro came from the right |
| Crept up and made it bang (Drop him) |
| (Bang, bang, bang, bang) |
| In the bando, got a slang, right crack |
| If you’re in the bando, chasin' that money |
| One hunna, you split that prof' with your mummy |
| If your main ting said that she loves me |
| Would you love her? |
| Would you call her hunny? |
| Dummy |
| If bro-bro rise that brucky |
| Are you gonna run a whole corn? |
| You a buddy (Ha) |
| And if you hold corn with your buddy |
| I’m hopin' that you ain’t gettin' corn in your tummy (No way) |
| If you’re in the bando, chasin' that money |
| One hunna, you split that prof' with your mummy |
| If your main ting said that she loves me |
| Would you love her? |
| Would you call her hunny? |
| Dummy |
| If bro-bro rise that brucky |
| Are you gonna run a whole corn? |
| You a buddy (Ha) |
| And if you hold corn with your buddy |
| I’m hopin' that you ain’t gettin' corn in your tummy (No way) |