FUTURE - Just Like Bruddas lyrics

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Hit you in balls and they call you barbarian

All I see the stars fly bitch off the Marilyn

Molly will fall and I think will be not the stash

Cooking real flow, got more fish in aquaria

Beating on a bro for a free man brandling

I’ll counting out choke, while you count all this relative

Slide down for a low day, but that all about

Round, round with 2 leader I suppose to

Two sit splash, I feel racks in the feeling

I feel guns in the truck, I treat ‘em just like brothers

Treat ‘em just like brothers, treat ‘em just like brothers

Feeling like a goal in the cut and being just like brothers

Throw on the balls then we cut (?)

I’m already (?) gotta start in the city

Down sound John with me little try to see me

But we know and try to sell it, and we know and try to sell it

Burn to my young and we gonna dump on it

Scrap dirty on me, I can smell the gun product

Let’s spread the money, I can smell the gun product

And got into his whiteness hands, got in the right pocket

And you gotta watch out, always got something

However (?) when I win it, gotta pop it

And I let it bulling shower

Hit you in balls and they call you barbarian

All I see the stars fly bitch off the Marilyn

Molly will fall and I think will be not the stash

Cooking real flow, got more fish in aquaria

Beating on a bro for a free man brandling

I’ll counting out choke, while you count all this relative

Slide down for a low day, but that all about

Round, round with 2 leader I suppose to

Two sit splash, I feel racks in the feeling

I feel guns in the truck, I treat ‘em just like brothers

Treat ‘em just like brothers, treat ‘em just like brothers

Feeling like a goal in the cut and being just like brothers

With that two mili gram, I forgot about my ex (?)

Staying with the game feel my blunt with this petrol

Pop a couple double jeez end double espresso

Tripping out the bar, you forgot when I was there bro?

Half a million dollars on a ring, I'm taken percents

Down 5 xanie and I pray I wake up and forget

I been with the game cuz they love me how I am

Shit ain’t been the same, they talkin ’bout me on the gram

They say I turned my back on my baby mama, with all them tax

And my hood looking after and I love the nigga down

Even in that after life, we will bring them and laugh

Hit you in balls and they call you barbarian

All I see the stars fly bitch off the Marilyn

Molly will fall and I think will be not the stash

Cooking real flow, got more fish in aquaria

Beating on a bro for a free man brandling

I’ll counting out choke, while you count all this relative

Slide down for a low day, but that all about

Round, round with 2 leader I suppose to

Two sit splash, I feel racks in the feeling

I feel guns in the truck, I treat ‘em just like brothers

Treat ‘em just like brothers, treat ‘em just like brothers

Feeling like a goal in the cut and being just like brothers