Just Like Bruddas Lyrics - Future
1 I gotta kick this flavor, ya hear me
2 Chewing on bars, then they call you barbarian
3 All I see is stars, fly a bitch out from Maryland
4 Molly on fire, and I'm sipping out the styrofoam
5 Cooking up dope, got more fish than aquarium
6 Bend it up, pose for a Freeband President
7 I'm counting out y'all, while I'm counting up these Presidents
8 Slide down on a new diva, but that's what we about
9 Riding 'round with a two-liter, I'm so po'd up
10 Two seater, plush, few racks in the bump
11 A few goons in the cut, I treat 'em just like brothers
12 Treat 'em just like brothers, treat 'em just like brothers
13 A few goons in the cut, I treat 'em just like brothers
14 Chewing on the bars, and we call 'em barbarian
15 I'm on my way to Mars, got the stars in the ceiling
16 Down South Georgia, boy
17 We the New Chopper City, we the New Chopper City
18 We the New Chopper City, yeah (Free B.G.)
19 Word to my youngin', we gone dump on you
20 Yeah, that dirty money, I can smell the gun powder
21 That's dirty money, I can smell the gun powder
22 He got his hoodie, with his hand in his right pocket
23 And you gotta watch out or it's lights out
24 Lights out, hotwire me a Eddie Bauer
25 And I went and got it poppin', and I let them bullets shower
26 Chewing on bars, then they call you barbarian
27 All I see is stars, fly a bitch out from Maryland
28 Molly on fire, and I'm sipping out the styrofoam
29 Cooking up dope, got more fish than aquarium
30 Bend it up, pose for a Freeband President
31 I'm counting out y'all, while I'm counting up these Presidents
32 Slide down on a new diva, but that's what we about
33 Riding 'round with a two-liter, I'm so po'd up
34 Two seater, plush, few racks in the bump
35 A few goons in the cut, I treat 'em just like brothers
36 Treat 'em just like brothers, treat 'em just like brothers
37 A few goons in the cut, I treat 'em just like brothers
38 Off 2 milligrams, I forgot about my ex-ho
39 Staying with the gas, fill my blunts up with petrol
40 Pop a couple double G's and down it with some XO
41 Trippin' off them bars you forgot when you was dead broke
42 Styrofoams and mula, yeah, styrofoams and mula
43 Half a million dollars on a ring, I'm taking Percocets
44 Down five Xanax and I pray I wake up and forget
45 I been with the gang cause they love me how I am
46 Shit ain't been the same, they talkin' bout me on the 'gram
47 They say I turned my back on my baby mama, I'm on them tabs
48 And my hood looking up to me, I love them niggas to death
49 Even in the after life, when ain't a breathe of me left
50 Chewing on bars, then they call you barbarian
51 All I see is stars, fly a bitch out from Maryland
52 Molly on fire, and I'm sipping out the styrofoam
53 Cooking up dope, got more fish than aquarium
54 Bend it up, pose for a Freeband President
55 I'm counting out y'all, while I'm counting up these Presidents
56 Slide down on a new diva, but that's what we about
57 Riding 'round with a two-liter, I'm so po'd up
58 Two seater, plush, few racks in the bump
59 A few goons in the cut, I treat 'em just like brothers
60 Treat 'em just like brothers, treat 'em just like brothers
61 A few goons in the cut, I treat 'em just like brothers
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