Long live my brothers
You know we shooting for the stars
This for all my niggas that be going hard yeah
Long live my brothers
I swear to god we finna ball
You know imma be there for you when you call yeah
Long live my brothers
Yea
Long live my brothers
Yea
Long live my brothers
Yea
Long live my brothers
Yea
Long live my brothers
Imma say that till the death of me
Every time i rhyme
I carry shit like they was next to me
Like why you testing me?
You know i got this hammer next to me
Get put in a box
I make a pussy nigga rest in peace
And i keep holding on
But i cant lie man shit been stressing me
He keep acting tough
Until i make that boy a effigy
And i been cooking up
Thats why they asking for this recipe
Demons in my head
But i cant listen what they telling me
Long live my brothers
You know we shooting for the stars
This for all my niggas that be going hard yeah
Long live my brothers
I swear to god we finna ball
You know imma be there for you when you call yeah
Long live my brothers
Yea
Long live my brothers
Yea
Long live my brothers
Yea
Long live my brothers
Yea
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English
Long live my brothers
You know we shooting for the stars
This for all my niggas that be going hard yeah
Long live my brothers
I swear to god we finna ball
You know imma be there for you when you call yeah
Long live my brothers
Yea
Long live my brothers
Yea
Long live my brothers
Yea
Long live my brothers
Yea
Long live my brothers
Imma say that till the death of me
Every time i rhyme
I carry shit like they was next to me
Like why you testing me?
You know i got this hammer next to me
Get put in a box
I make a pussy nigga rest in peace
And i keep holding on
But i cant lie man shit been stressing me
He keep acting tough
Until i make that boy a effigy
And i been cooking up
Thats why they asking for this recipe
Demons in my head
But i cant listen what they telling me
Long live my brothers
You know we shooting for the stars
This for all my niggas that be going hard yeah
Long live my brothers
I swear to god we finna ball
You know imma be there for you when you call yeah
Long live my brothers
Yea
Long live my brothers
Yea
Long live my brothers
Yea
Long live my brothers
Yea
You know we shooting for the stars
This for all my niggas that be going hard yeah
Long live my brothers
I swear to god we finna ball
You know imma be there for you when you call yeah
Long live my brothers
Yea
Long live my brothers
Yea
Long live my brothers
Yea
Long live my brothers
Yea
Long live my brothers
Imma say that till the death of me
Every time i rhyme
I carry shit like they was next to me
Like why you testing me?
You know i got this hammer next to me
Get put in a box
I make a pussy nigga rest in peace
And i keep holding on
But i cant lie man shit been stressing me
He keep acting tough
Until i make that boy a effigy
And i been cooking up
Thats why they asking for this recipe
Demons in my head
But i cant listen what they telling me
Long live my brothers
You know we shooting for the stars
This for all my niggas that be going hard yeah
Long live my brothers
I swear to god we finna ball
You know imma be there for you when you call yeah
Long live my brothers
Yea
Long live my brothers
Yea
Long live my brothers
Yea
Long live my brothers
Yea
Writer: Robert Dean
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