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Blood
by Kwony Cash

I told my niggas, I got them, no matter what the situation is nigga, you not my nigga you my mother fuckin brother. (Yeah)
We put bro's before hoe's and money over everything.
We got it together, a couple mill wouldn't make a change.
Hit licks for the bread, we hit the club and make it rain,
when i went through it you was right there, so i know you felt my pain,
we fuck hoes together, we fuck hoes together,
when i got off track u pushed it back to get shit together,
if you fighting then im fighting, if you shootin then im shootin,
if i got it then you got it, if you loosing nigga im loosing (yeahh). You the one told me dont trust these niggas.
When you down and out they aint gone wanna kick it with you,
In the cell final case, im right there to support, and i fuck wid you till i die, that petty shit just petty shit.
Me and my niggas we like brothers, grind through the weather shine through the summer, loyalty what we under.
loyalty we get in comma
diffrent momma diffrent dad you stayed down when it got bad
flex together to make them mad, if a nigga play we gone do him bad cause, bl blood couldn't make us any closer, bl blood couldn't make us any closer,
bl blood couldn't make us any closer.
No No No And i will shoot a nigga in the face if if he talkin bad about ya, put a hoe in her place if she feel some way about ya.
we like blood thats just love and thats on everything,
thats some shit we keep between us and i wont say a thing. Remember when we did that hoe and i wont say a thing.
12 jam us up i swear that i wont say a thing.
we live and we grow and shit change, but you my nigga and thats gone always stay the same.
we gone shine until we hurt they eyes nigga.
we had to grind so we could provid nigga.
and if you die before i die i got yo kids nigga.
a smaller surface just a bigger picture, my nigga.
Me and my niggas we like brothers, grind through the weather shine through the summer,
loyalty what we under.
loyalty we get in comma diffrent momma diffrent dad
you stayed down when it got bad flex together to make them mad,
if a nigga play we gone do him bad cause, bl blood couldn't make us any closer,
bl blood couldn't make us any closer, bl blood couldn't make us any closer. No No No No

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