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Tifase - Wmba Lyrics



Tifase - Wmba Lyrics




Beef is on soldiers gone
Where my brothers at
Out on bail with no strap where my brothers at
Down on luck with no racks where my brothers at
A realtor stole my mama house help me get it back
Back against the wall no help forced to move them packs
Made a room for my art where i live & trap
Made no room in my heart for you wishing bad
By myself on this road where my brothers at

Ay
Where my brothers at
Where my brothers at
Where my brothers at
Where my brothers at

Brothers at
Where my brothers at
I don't even know any friends tell me what is that
Classify you as constituents or my comrade
Don't entrust in any confidantes people ruined that
So I'm praying God got me
Alone not lonely
Born broke I want money
F*ck a sob story
Won't stress & won't worry
People want me dead
For the clout & a the glory
But my shot better than the kings Robert Horry

Beef is on soldiers gone
Where my brothers at
Out on bail with no strap where my brothers at
Down on luck with no racks where my brothers at
A realtor stole my mama house help me get it back
Back against the wall no help forced to move them packs
Made a room for my art where i live & trap
Made no room in my heart for you wishing bad
By myself on this road where my brothers at

Ay
Where my brothers at
Where my brothers at
Where my brothers at
Where my brothers at

Hooked on them drugs got my brothers dumping diving
I'm from dark streets where they dim your lights for shining
Hitting them corners with my go yard bag road running
Supporting myself and my family get from my face I don't owe you nothing
Got right
When you left & you turned on me
Dipped on
When you saw me with no money
That's cool you can do what you want
Remember no calling my phone
Had to go get it on own no playing like children cause really I'm grown

Beef is on soldiers gone
Where my brothers at
Out on bail with no strap where my brothers at
Down on luck with no racks where my brothers at
A realtor stole my mama house help me get it back
Back against the wall no help forced to move them packs
Made a room for my art where i live & trap
Made no room in my heart for you wishing bad
By myself on this road where my brothers at

Ay
Where my brothers at
Where my brothers at
Where my brothers at
Where my brothers at
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Beef is on soldiers gone
Where my brothers at
Out on bail with no strap where my brothers at
Down on luck with no racks where my brothers at
A realtor stole my mama house help me get it back
Back against the wall no help forced to move them packs
Made a room for my art where i live & trap
Made no room in my heart for you wishing bad
By myself on this road where my brothers at

Ay
Where my brothers at
Where my brothers at
Where my brothers at
Where my brothers at

Brothers at
Where my brothers at
I don't even know any friends tell me what is that
Classify you as constituents or my comrade
Don't entrust in any confidantes people ruined that
So I'm praying God got me
Alone not lonely
Born broke I want money
F*ck a sob story
Won't stress & won't worry
People want me dead
For the clout & a the glory
But my shot better than the kings Robert Horry

Beef is on soldiers gone
Where my brothers at
Out on bail with no strap where my brothers at
Down on luck with no racks where my brothers at
A realtor stole my mama house help me get it back
Back against the wall no help forced to move them packs
Made a room for my art where i live & trap
Made no room in my heart for you wishing bad
By myself on this road where my brothers at

Ay
Where my brothers at
Where my brothers at
Where my brothers at
Where my brothers at

Hooked on them drugs got my brothers dumping diving
I'm from dark streets where they dim your lights for shining
Hitting them corners with my go yard bag road running
Supporting myself and my family get from my face I don't owe you nothing
Got right
When you left & you turned on me
Dipped on
When you saw me with no money
That's cool you can do what you want
Remember no calling my phone
Had to go get it on own no playing like children cause really I'm grown

Beef is on soldiers gone
Where my brothers at
Out on bail with no strap where my brothers at
Down on luck with no racks where my brothers at
A realtor stole my mama house help me get it back
Back against the wall no help forced to move them packs
Made a room for my art where i live & trap
Made no room in my heart for you wishing bad
By myself on this road where my brothers at

Ay
Where my brothers at
Where my brothers at
Where my brothers at
Where my brothers at
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Writer: Tifase Somadhi
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Length: 3:06
Written by: Tifase Somadhi
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