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bro said - tugz lyrics

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[chorus: tugz, ko, jimmy]
bro said violate now cah the machine big and it’s way too lengthy
gucci bag couldn’t fit this mash big man weight like jeckry
bro said he got spots fill up hand tings
place for the dots a bit of a cry
times no waps we was fl!cking out knives
physco bro on the back of the bike
bro said we need more sweets for the ting
cah its almost empty and outside tekky
if he buck gang its messy
then you hear sirens and h*lli’s

[verse 1: tugz]
h*lla opp town tricks with a bad b she don’t even know she a deal with badman
step in the shop scream gang gang bounce with and bark it off are you mad fam
brown girl on to me said i don’t give her time or show her no attention, wait
she don’t know man section traps with the fork and i won the election
jordan ones on my feet boy better know these ain’t average steppers
and i can’t be asked with the pyrex wrap by now man know it tekkers
how many did i blend it on shared tires country lepping
now my young boy flip it in rides countless times just to get this bread in
bro bro moving out stress when i ain’t want the stick in his lady’s whip
i gotta go small heath ends if i warn find out who persuasion is
work work, raven b*tch she flying out packs to country
and if she hear this she would take this risk
brick for banger to match this ship
[verse 2: ko]
pressplay on opps no pausing
real rules in armor clapped at opps
he comes back to the block i applaud him
see a man settin no talking
don’t leg it if giving a warning
longest shooter my court like i’m jordan
i’m just _ cause they all informin
basic in between four corners
nigz on the wing smoke opps and riddance
buying it still on it tour it
roll up and boot it we bore dem
both flingers and midgets are foreign
both crash it and cruising stout him won’t have him later so we doing it now
i get bagged i don’t move my mouth
when its peak i’m staying silent
what he do to say my doubt
young boys in love with the riding
98 that’s a violent crowd
tell him don’t use it all when you find them
he starts firing and losing count
tired making courts to get binding
it’s a must not a reload down

[verse 3: jimmy]
i stay patented in ends
i can’t leave my shaves
feds on my neck cause i caught another case
f*cks sake, i should be ashamed
bro bust the ride three times today
i hope they don’t plot my plate
and if the opps come our way, wait hold on
let me not say and my flow rings off like a snoozed alarm
got love for the gyal, i play my part
bro land a stain i’ma take that charge
make it park it and find my yard
jakes in the club for the firearms
but when they searched there’s nothing in the car
i might just bake with this jon
outside hot i just can’t be hot
98s in the dance
got gyal shaking *rs*
i go over there with a gunman stance
gunman step best mind this crep
expensive step when i lace my crep
me plus a t that’s a box in zedds
and now chris is on my neck cuz i told him nine and it’s half past ten
[chorus: tugz, ko, jimmy]
bro said violate now cah the machine big and it’s way too lengthy
gucci bag couldn’t fit this mash big man weight like jeckry
bro said he got spots fill up hand tings
place for the dots a bit of a cry
times no waps we was fl!cking out knives
physco bro on the back of the bike
bro said we need more sweets for the ting
cah its almost empty and outside tekky
if he buck gang its messy
then you hear sirens and h*lli’s

[outro: tugz, ko, jimmy]
bro said violate now cah the machine big and it’s way too lengthy
bro said he got spots fill up hand tings
place for the dots a bit of a cry
bro said we need more sweets for the ting
cah its almost empty and outside tekky

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