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Alvindarappa - Sons Lyrics

Yea
And these niggas be marks
These niggas ain’t really hard
They just tryna look the part
Nigga think he Rosa parks
Go to the back , nigga think he smart but he really just dumb
Bitch she boring she can’t have no fun
Night of yo life is you down or what

Yea

All these niggas my sons
All these niggas my sons
All these niggas my sons
They wanna do what I do
They wanna know how I move
They wanna know how I make my bread
How I do a money spread


These niggas my clones and that ain’t right
Nigga a hoe, that nigga bitch he tried to take his own life
That nigga a junkie, that nigga a brokie that nigga is a low life
I need my tools , finna go to the shop and get a low price
I found that shit I stepped into harbor freight
That bitch a hoe she was living a double life
Yea my bitch could never, yea my she a whole wife
Like Kaitlyn Dever I tried to open her damn eyes
Yea

All these niggas my sons
All these niggas my sons
All these niggas my sons
Like Nelson she got a lil son
Back in this shit he get runs
You and that nigga get runned
You know what it be , I got a Glock wit a beam
Nigga get killed, he die for the streets
Yea she up in this team
She can get killed, You know what it be
Alvindarappa I’m back in this shit
I’m selling them drugs , you cheatin Ass niggas get mad
Old head nigga wanna get real sad
Kill y’all niggas got popped in his head
Look at her grand daughter she seen blood
You already know what it be

All these niggas my sons
All these niggas my sons
All these niggas my sons
They wanna do what I do
They wanna know how I move
They wanna know how I make my bread
How I do a money spread (money spread bitch)