Testo Rest My Niggas - Kenneth Brother
Testo della canzone Rest My Niggas (Kenneth Brother), tratta dall'album Kenneth Brother 4
My dawg bull got a son and its a blessing
I ask God to move the opps and lost some friends it was a lesson
I know, I know we different I don't cry when I be stressing
Buckle down I learned this life so I be passing when its testing
I been working while they whining
Can't purchase how Im grinding
Was hurting now Im dining
Put that perfect before timing
And put money before bitches, but family before all
And all the ones that held me down nobody eating before y'all
And that's on kay
Smoke a L and think about shit everyday
Ask around I never say
I ain't around what never pay
I ain't around who never work cause who don't work don't ever eat
Don't give a fuck about relations bitch im fine if we don't speak
But if I could get one more word in with my niggas, a wisher, it's bigger
Than me, I hope y'all really get the picture
Understand, tragedy behind each other was a twister
2 fingers in the air to tell my niggas that I miss ya
Rest my niggas
All my soldiers who not present swear I miss ya
And everything I used to do I did it with ya
Hate reminiscing when I come across them pictures
When its my time yea its my time Im coming get ya
All my soldiers who not present swear I miss ya
And everything I used to do I did it with ya
Hate reminiscing when I come across them pictures
When its my time yea its my time Im coming, Im coming
Im coming holla at my niggas
Look in the air, although im hurt I crack a smile for my niggas
NLMB I made a vow with my niggas
Roll a wood and have a meeting ona cloud with my niggas
Low on trust I get that rush cause I been crossed too many times
Made a change to see it clear cause I been lost too many times
Can't condone the shit for long if its they fault too many times
Can't do favors for no niggas hit the vault too many times
Running round memory lane I felt like Bolt too many times
Miss the times we used to kick it all these other niggas different
I ain't around who never work cause who don't work don't ever eat
Don't give a fuck about relations bitch im fine if we don't speak
But If I could get one more word in with my niggas, a wisher, it's bigger
Than me I hope y'all really get the picture
Understand, tragedy behind each other was a twister
2 fingers in the sky to tell yo niggas that I miss ya
Rest my niggas
All my soldiers who not present swear I miss ya
And everything I used to do I did it with ya
Hate reminiscing when I come across them pictures
When its my time yea its my time Im coming get ya
All my soldiers who not present swear I miss ya
And everything I used to do I did it with ya
Hate reminiscing when I come across them pictures
When its my time yea its my time Im coming, get ya
KB4 man
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Writer(s): Bryan Anderson
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