SR - Brucky 2.0 lyrics

[Intro] (DT5 on the beat) (Man like Ron, you know) [Chorus] If you’re in the bando, chasin’ that money One hunna, you split that prof’ with your mummy If your main ting said that she loves me Would you love her? Would you call her hunny? Dummy If bro-bro rise that brucky Are you gonna run a whole corn with your buddy? (Ha) And if you hold corn with your buddy I’m hopin’ that you ain’t gettin’ corn in your tummy (No way) If you’re in the bando, chasin’ that money One hunna, you split that prof’ with your mummy If your main ting said that she loves me Would you love her? Would you call her hunny? Dummy If bro-bro rise that brucky Are you gonna run a whole corn with your buddy? (Ha) And if you hold corn with your buddy I’m hopin’ that you ain’t gettin’ corn in your tummy (No way) [Verse 1] I got a youngun same colour as my jacket He swore on his nannies, he’ll grip it and bang it (Normal) Stop with the actin’, stop with the cappin’ My guys pull up and tap it My guys pull up and tap it Close one eye and burned these **** (Burnin’) Two hands on a shotgun, wind down the window You know it’s gonna fu*kin’ happen (Woo) Gyalie wanna come ’round gang for the hrr Drop your drawers, I’m smashin’ (Smashin’) Or open your mouth on badness Splish, splash, you know I ain’t braggin’ You ain’t ever took it to the match like Brannin’ Tried to bang it, and the ting kept jammin’ (Jammin’) Mad ting, mad ting Bro uses his cutter, now, he’s on a landin’ Suttin’ got touched, and they’re blamin’ us Yo, don’t blame my friends Pick up your wap and fill it with bells (Fill it) And beat your GM, my browning’s peng The cats gone mad ‘cah their light and dark is leng (Leng, leng, leng, leng, leng) We open shops and dodge these feds [Chorus] If you’re in the bando, chasin’ that money One hunna, you split that prof’ with your mummy If your main ting said that she loves me Would you love her? Would you call her hunny? Dummy If bro-bro rise that brucky Are you gonna run a whole corn with your buddy? (Ha) And if you hold corn with your buddy I’m hopin’ that you ain’t gettin’ corn in your tummy (No way) If you’re in the bando, chasin’ that money One hunna, you split that prof’ with your mummy If your main ting said that she loves me Would you love her? Would you call her hunny? Dummy If bro-bro rise that brucky Are you gonna run a whole corn with your buddy? (Ha) And if you hold corn with your buddy I’m hopin’ that you ain’t gettin’ corn in your tummy (No way) [Verse 2] Broad day bootings (Normal) ‘Course it’s my guys doin’ the shootings ‘Course it’s my guys jumpin’ out and scratch these fu*kings And keepin it movin’ Every other day, I got a baddie She wants to su*k man, tell her “Hold my swammy” (And again) Best move mad with the rammy Screw too loose, he gonna kill you, patty Yo, put your hands like this Put your hands like that Yo, Siru dons, we crash We picked up burners and Lampton fu*kers If you know Trap, he’s a shiesty man He was chillin’ in the left, bro came from the right Crept up and made it bang (Drop him) (Bang, bang, bang, bang) In the bando, gotta slang that crack [Chorus] If you’re in the bando, chasin’ that money One hunna, you split that prof’ with your mummy If your main ting said that she loves me Would you love her? Would you call her hunny? Dummy If bro-bro rise that brucky Are you gonna run a whole corn with your buddy? (Ha) And if you hold corn with your buddy I’m hopin’ that you ain’t gettin’ corn in your tummy (No way) If you’re in the bando, chasin’ that money One hunna, you split that prof’ with your mummy If your main ting said that she loves me Would you love her? Would you call her hunny? Dummy If bro-bro rise that brucky Are you gonna run a whole corn with your buddy? (Ha) And if you hold corn with your buddy I’m hopin’ that you ain’t gettin’ corn in your tummy (No way)