hippo brokno - Lost Homie (Tribute)

My life, get hotter, my life, my life, got brighter my life, my life, get hotter, my life, (my life Get brighter; my life)

True story

Hood song
Tribute
Lost homie
Hippo

Brokno
Almost lose my breath
When I remember sitting around yourself
In the first with the check on the desk

Until haters weak you and took your breath (Shit)
I'ma write your name on their wall
Let it wreck them all
Unstoppable nigga, gonna wipe them off

Payback with blood, new casket
Filled-with their niggas scurs, sip their red liquid
Break the cups, let the city hear my voice
Tell your judge I was caught involved

Fuck them all, money buy them trust
So break their laws, sacrifice their souls to their gods
(Screaming) Scream it, let my nigga rest in peace
Eight jacket on you, gonna feel the heat

So brave on my fit, I'm invisible
Blow my DT grease, got you rest in grieve

Enjoying pain like a hot (swimming) pool
Cold blood in the room
Sealed secret, night with the moon

Before you sentence me, fire from the roof
And the flame, all gonna breath

Like, no you, no me, no laws

Todays goes, tomorrow comes, all grow old and fucking fall

Yeah
Hippo
Hood song
True story
Take a revenge before my nigga return to a sand, baby

Hero just melt-away like an ice block
Remembering your sound on my phone call
Dope, Homie, come around, let make some Hip Hop
Bitches sip henny, surly gave us such sweet fuck

Together scoping brighter future
Money on the desk, yeah, we must make sure, yeah
Never pray for doom, days to turn
Together pray for better days to come

Money, kids on the backside
And my trap queen on the right side
Turn the bands to the Alter side
Yeah, we so tight, bloods, never turn apart

Long life, Lord, got my back
Wedded to this game, yeah made it my wife, aha, 208, I paid the bribe price twice
Open their mind, drop the vibe hard

When I step aside, I sees them smile
Never want their trophy, but
Already won their heart hahaha

Already won their heart.

No broke, no fame like a lowkey Boss
No more love, nor patience for this fucking lost (never) ah
Can Never trade a bloodline, (snitch)
Blood only, hold it down when his nigga on the ground, (real)
Took a revenge before my nigga return to a sand

My first and loved one, still feeling the pain
When I look up, never gonna fade away
Just like a makeup, ah night is gone
But here is still dark, throw back

The day we find the oven to bake this cake
Now the guests are here, but tears in their faces
Love you never see when you live
Now in front of you, but around your grave

When I see you again, gonna tell you all about your fame nigga.
Ahh
Hippo Brokno

Bomboklar

Great Babylon

Hood Song

Written by:
Azomokwu Chinedu

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