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D.A Truthe 'Gucci Flow'
HoneyKomb Brazy
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Yeah, Gucci
What? Brazy
Brr, yeah, yeah
This that Brazy shit, yeah, yeah, yeah
Damn
I'm sick of the feds
They come every time a nigga gets to some bread
Quarterback mode, they sending hits at my head
Big dread in the city got some bricks on my head
And these niggas tried to step, what type of shit is that?
You know they shot me eight times, hit me all in the head
I shook up out of coma, I posted to be dead
They just would never stop fighting, what the doctor had said
I told them that I love them, I put it on dead
I walk on space jam, just out of respect
I stamped old big brother, I still got a little heart
We used to run together, you was solemn like my lil' boy
Brazy
You know, it's not a diss song, you know, it's just the truth, you know
Like, what the hell is this system for?
Y'all suck a dick, y'all think a dick standing, you niggas mouthing
C'mon, man, I been Gucci Mane of Moblie
They act like they don't know the reason why Big Ken had died
After all the love he showed, ain't nobody ride
Man, I swear to God I wish Young Greed was alive
On my dead brother grave, he would've been in his slime
I felt like Kobuba supposed to been by my side
But he stressing federal papers, barely coming outside
I shoot a little dope, like big homie got power
But these the same niggas taught me how to stay silent
Teach me something now, shit, my life on the line
All I been thinking about is killing and dying
Niggas sprayed my mama house with my little sister inside
My mama counted all the holes, they hit it 20-some times
Brazy, they hit it 20-some times
I had a lot of evil shit to run through my mind
We wanted to catch these pussy niggas one at a time
Snatching souls, let it body, looking right in the eyes
I got niggas out the village trying to get in my business
Like shit'll be different if big Dirty was living
You rather picture yourself in the photo position
These the same niggas got your partner sounding like sentence
Loyalty is everything, we all we got
13 years old, I took a hit for my pops
Paralyzed my own blood, they put me on lock
I'm so unorthodox, don't know what that shit mean
They charged me as a adult, sent me to prison at 15
Brazy, yeah, you know how I rock
Soon as I hit Drac', I dropped the lock in the sock
My gangsters so impatient, I can't wait for the plot
I'm youngest of the camp, they trying to see what I'm about
They heard a little cone, OG called me on top
He was on the phone, partner watch for the cop
Them niggas shooting dice in the back of the block
Migo in the cut, he was sharpening fye
Man, I could've sworn I seen that look in his eyes
Look around, nigga blowing kush in the sky
I'm thinking to myself, man, this shit like the pride
So when I touched down, I was right back to wilding
All I knew was violence, when dad was alive
Big dude was gone, bird still doing time
Sometimes I wish I can press rewind
Juvie won't be locked serving life without
I would never let nobody testify
I miss you, big, this shit gets stressing me out
I think I seen the devil, they took me through hell
You know me and my daddy slept in the same cell
Lord knows I can't forget about Big Stud
Black, black, black and need to free big blood
Got it out the mud, some shit you don't know
My uncle had bricks, we used to sleep on the floor
Wintertime come, that's when it really gets cold
We'd run to the kitchen and cut on the stove
Open up the oven and let that bitch blow
Like that's the only way we're gonna get some heat in this hole
Remember me and Moopy used to wear the same clothes
I start getting big, like he never would grow
I want to thank God for making niggas like Joe
He sticking to the code like he never would fold
They know I'm a go, try to tell me "remain humble"
And me and Deep Boy still rock like the Dwayne Johnsons
Brazy
Yeah, yeah
Them niggas, you guys gonna use cupcake cornflake
Like dick in the back like getting your chain took-ass niggas and shit like that
Like, I ain't got enough money to buy them sneakers
So we gonna go have fun on these and we gonna switch Jays
Make it look like we caught more pair of niggas
This shit ridiculous
Brr, brr!