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La Tone - Lost My Brudda

Im Bussin' Shorty (Prod. Cross)

AMEN AMEN AMEN

I wanna feel this shit, (Mmm)
Bitch Yeah
2 seats in the whip 3 stick in this bitch
One of my bitch gotta blunt in my lips
Skud hit my phone he gotta song
Sticks aimin out the window while we cruisin in the whip
Down the e
Im smoking weed
Ian fuckin with nobody swear to god they green
Bitch i put that on my team
Dyg put yo face on a fleece
Bitch im rollin for real, my eyes lazy cause im geekin offa these pills 
Mix different kinds of drank im geekin for real
Smoking any kind of strain, catchin all type of stains
Boa i up this glock and let it bang
Fire in my lungs, diamonds by my gums
Fdrdr fdrdr gotta box on the back of the gun
Up this bitch and let it sing like abc and watch em run
Yea, and i know you dont wanna listen
Gimme a minite get on stage and imma glisten
Bitch i aint afraid to blitz some 
Ian fucking wit yo bitch i told her get gone
Yea trent just hit my phone he gotta new gun
Bitch im leaning hard swear to god im geeked up
N ion take no break i never kick my feet up
Yea yea ion kick my feet up
2 seats in the whip 3 sticks in this bitch 
One of my bitvh wit a blunt in my lips 
Yea yea yea swear they ain thtunk i was gonan make it
Boa i fry the opposition like some bacon
Uh i see you lookin i know you ain gone take it
You a bitch man i could see you faking
Smokin for real bitch im getting faded
Up this chop at yo brain leave yo ass brainless
Me and the gang pull up on you and we gona leave yo ass chainless
Leave yo ass chainless
Do it on video and make yo ass famous 
Yea bitch we goin viral
Stomp em out we make a vicious cycle 
And bitch im really tweaking 
No i never gave a fuck
Im the type to take yo wallet
Im like bitch gimme them bucks
I promise you could get bucked
Dont hml if you kno yuon got enough
Dont put on that disguise
Damn you know they despise that?
Bullets hit they fuckin top just like a durag
Yea choppa bullet hit his top he went out like a do bad
Bitch im fucked up in the booth like a do bad
This bitch dont got no stock im upping a new mag
Bro died he was geekin off them blues bad
Bitch ion care what it feel like i could lose that
Whole time i love what it feel like i abuse that
Cant stop taking these drugs
Drinking and smoking it just aint enough 
Bae ian gone lie im missin yo love
Smoke then i forget that
Bitch im flexin 2 stacks 
Peep him flexin fives cracka where yo blues at?
Be careful watchu say up out yo neck bitch you could lose that
On bro
Be careful watchu say
Me and gang might wipe yo nose 
Me and gang might take yo soul
Bitch im boutta beat the odds
Fuck the other people man i see em like the cops
I hate a bitch who know that she a thot
Bitch i got this lean in my veins feel like a blood clot
Bitch we shoot that glock at they brains and make they blood clot
Ian even trynna get a chain i need a new watch
Told brudda imma get there, just watch
You a opp get beat on like a snare or what not
Bitch we really pull up make they blood clot yea
Bitch we pull up make they blood clot yea

Blood Clot

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