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Ducci - My Bruddas Lyrics



Ducci - My Bruddas Lyrics




If u my nigga u my nigga don't u lie to me
Get it out I know sometimes u gotta cry to me
Wipe them tears then we get back to that salary
U my brother different mother same family

We wake up and we get to the ca-a-ke
Can't be risking it we got a lot at sta-a-a-ke
U my nigga I ain't even gotta fa-a-ke
F*ck a hoe cuz she can get repla-a-ced

We ain't got the same blood but u my blood brudda
If I got it then u got it they can't take none from ya
U my nigga if it come down I take a slug for ya
And if we gotta hit a lick then ima jugg for ya

We young bosses and our jits gon be a trilogy
We ain't even gotta touch I know u feeling me
Tell u I love ya 100 times this ain't the pill In me
Put you on Game about these streets cause that's the real in me

Ion count favors for my Brudda's that's a fact
Remember playing tunk for quarters then we buy a black
Patching on the 5 we add it up and buy a sack
Hit the store on all that high shit gotta nigga stealing snacks

Same school same teams swear we had the same dreams
U turn knobs on yo brother wtf that posts mean
Last night I had dream but no Martin Luther King
I ran up the whole check and then I fed the whole team

If u my nigga u my nigga don't u lie to me
Get it out I know sometimes u gotta cry to me
Wipe them tears then we get back to that salary
U my brother different mother same family

We wake up and we get to the ca-a-ke
Can't be risking it we got a lot at sta-a-a-ke
U my nigga I ain't even gotta fa-a-ke
F*ck a hoe cuz she can get repla-a-ced

See I got love my niggas
I thug wit my niggas
I'm the type to cock it back
And let it buss for my niggas

Hit the club wit my niggas
Sold drugs wit my niggas
Put some money in our pocket
Showed love wit my niggas

All about a check like it's the last thing left
Got it on my own I really couldn't ask for help
Praying up to God to lay my struggles down to rest
Won't nobody get it for me gotta get it by myself

I like my team over yours we takin be-e-ets
Me and my niggas out here balling like the ne-e-ts
We see through the bull shit like it's me-e-sh
Long live coby why they had to lay u to re-e-st
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If u my nigga u my nigga don't u lie to me
Get it out I know sometimes u gotta cry to me
Wipe them tears then we get back to that salary
U my brother different mother same family

We wake up and we get to the ca-a-ke
Can't be risking it we got a lot at sta-a-a-ke
U my nigga I ain't even gotta fa-a-ke
F*ck a hoe cuz she can get repla-a-ced

We ain't got the same blood but u my blood brudda
If I got it then u got it they can't take none from ya
U my nigga if it come down I take a slug for ya
And if we gotta hit a lick then ima jugg for ya

We young bosses and our jits gon be a trilogy
We ain't even gotta touch I know u feeling me
Tell u I love ya 100 times this ain't the pill In me
Put you on Game about these streets cause that's the real in me

Ion count favors for my Brudda's that's a fact
Remember playing tunk for quarters then we buy a black
Patching on the 5 we add it up and buy a sack
Hit the store on all that high shit gotta nigga stealing snacks

Same school same teams swear we had the same dreams
U turn knobs on yo brother wtf that posts mean
Last night I had dream but no Martin Luther King
I ran up the whole check and then I fed the whole team

If u my nigga u my nigga don't u lie to me
Get it out I know sometimes u gotta cry to me
Wipe them tears then we get back to that salary
U my brother different mother same family

We wake up and we get to the ca-a-ke
Can't be risking it we got a lot at sta-a-a-ke
U my nigga I ain't even gotta fa-a-ke
F*ck a hoe cuz she can get repla-a-ced

See I got love my niggas
I thug wit my niggas
I'm the type to cock it back
And let it buss for my niggas

Hit the club wit my niggas
Sold drugs wit my niggas
Put some money in our pocket
Showed love wit my niggas

All about a check like it's the last thing left
Got it on my own I really couldn't ask for help
Praying up to God to lay my struggles down to rest
Won't nobody get it for me gotta get it by myself

I like my team over yours we takin be-e-ets
Me and my niggas out here balling like the ne-e-ts
We see through the bull shit like it's me-e-sh
Long live coby why they had to lay u to re-e-st
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Writer: Erik Sumter
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Performed By: Ducci
Length: 3:09
Written by: Erik Sumter

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