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Darko

Comrades (Feat. Pressa) (Prod. by Day Six)

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I kept that fire in my muthafucking
drawls dawg
Had to turn the stove
on just to heat the house
Dem colds night had us
roamin’ like some ?-oooo
I’m just tryna make it home,
tryna make it home yaa

All my friends is dead or
either in da clouds ya
Put my hood on’em tryna
feed some mouths ya
When u cross dat burger
king u outta bounds ya
Married to da streets
I never cheat me vows ya

Drown me out, drown me out
Straight out the bando ya -
gettin dem band tho ya
Money don’t make u
what do u stand fo’?
Do u want help people?
do u want Lambo?

Do u want both gotta get mo
gotta get low skrrr
Everyday grind reachin’
my goals gotta get close oh
Flicka a finga then flee oo
All of my Folks from da G (gang)
Neva bow down on my knee
Slide on the enemy yeee

That first night in my cell was
countin’ bricks on the walls
The first day I got out was
countin’ chips wit my dawgs
All my comrade go cuckoo
we don’t live by the law no no no
Homicide, it’s a homocide
Riding smoove
but I’m rough around the edges
Tryna turn all my funds
into hedges
All my goon draw down
ain’t no sketches
I just poured some
alkaline on my bezel

Bussin’ it down - floodin’ it up,
cuttin’ the frame
Tuckin’ these racks -
no no don’t tuck my chain
Put it on line, for my fam...
fuck the fame
Eva since bro passed away -
ain’t been the same
Double the bands the hoes the guap ya
Fresh out da can, str8 out a clam,
diamonds on top ya
I been the man, puttin’ in work,
cuttin’ the clock
Forgiato’s on the G wag -
huggin’ the block

That first night in my cell was
countin’ bricks on the walls
The first day I got out was
countin’ chips wit my dawgs
All my comrade go cuckoo
we don’t live by the law no no no
Homicide, it’s a homocide

(Pressa verse)

That first night in my cell was
countin’ bricks on the walls
The first day I got out was
countin’ chips wit my dawgs
All my comrade go cuckoo
we don’t live by the law no no no
Homicide, it’s a homicide