Burna Bandz, SupaWassi, J Neat - Hunnid Bros lyrics

[Burna Bandz, SupaWassi, J Neat - Hunnid Bros lyrics]

Hunnid Bros, hunnid po’s
Hunnid beam drawns aim on your fucking dome
Tallup Twinz they my bros they wit me
They both shooters Thompson and Curry
Make me feel like Draymond
Call up splash bros
She know me and Two Tone, blood bros
She can’t pick one, so she bang both
Screaming free all my guys
Till they come home
On sight we light em’ up like hot toast
I Wassi dance screaming "Lah" like big bro
And I be in the cut with like a hunnid bros
They all on go, they all demons
Still call em’ bros
So you still get smoked no game tho’
You know I never switch teams I ain’t KD
Put two in the pump like broski
T-Dub in the cut he going "Ahh Eee"
I can’t tell bro nuttin’ he going wassi
I can’t tell bro nuttin’ he going wassi
I can’t tell bro nuttin’ he going wassi

Ain’t nuttin’ like mines
Niggas can’t go where I go
Shit get real sad when we ride
Tell me is it killas on go
They know I got like a
Hunnid bros, hunnid bros, hunnid bros
They’ll take like a hunnid
Souls, hunnid souls, hunnid souls
Ain’t nuttin’ like mines
Niggas can’t go where I go
Shit get real sad when we ride
Tell me is it killas on go

My niggas don’t slide and brick
My niggas they drift and swish
We on our way to get rich
Hittin’ licks and clocking the strip
Got Tallup Twinz in the cut
I feel Penny with them dubs
Wass Gang that's us disrespect get bunned
Burner hittin’ in the clutch
These opp niggas aren't none
Beam jawn for the distance
SK hit em’ up he ain’t leaving a witness
Block bussin’ into shots
I dare you drive through my block
This fifth taking off your top
Free my bros who been locked
We ain’t telling, we ain’t talking to cops
Be from far if you ain’t from my block
We got six, we don’t fight
Throw a fist end up losing your life
Make it so fly, like a kite
My niggas they ready to ride
I got hot grains, for a hot head
Drop one nigga, who we gon’ drop next

Ain’t nuttin’ like mines
Niggas can’t go where I go
Shit get real sad when we ride
Tell me is it killas on go
They know I got like a
Hunnid bros, hunnid bros, hunnid bros
They’ll take like a hunnid
Souls, hunnid souls, hunnid souls

Late nights in the bando
In the trap I'm the chef like pablo
Turn one into two that's a double
Stir the pot and watch that shit bubble
Run em’ down till the clip hold Russell
I been flexing I ain’t talking muscle
No A Boogie straight from the jungle
Trap, trap all we know is hustle
Grinding for a Cuban or a Franco
Bitch wanna fuck cuz’ the bankroll
Ballin’ but I got no handles
T-Dub still shoot like Rambo
And my trap still jump like a Kango
Get your head back peeled like a mango
With this revvy in my hand like Django
Make a nigga dance just like the tango
Why S thats still my bang bro
Shoot like Wassi so I can’t fold

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