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big moose & ibb mula - dear qua louie lyrics

[flashback: qua louie]

spurs goin’ hard, ayo ayo ayo
you know who it is man, it’s louie the g
free the army, r.i.p the army, big boss louie status

[intro: big moose]

-sigh-
d-mn, i was just with this n-gga
yea!

[verse 1: big moose]

dear qua louie
i don’t know where to start
so imma start by tellin’ you when you got shot sh-t broke my heart
you was finally startin’ to shine
that sh-t put us in the dark
i refuse to believe we gotta put you in a park my n-gga
but i’m in the hood, smokin’ tweed, sittin’ in a shark my n-gga
and i’m in the streets, gotta keep the heat, safety off my n-gga
if i’m holdin’ sum, put a hole in one, no golf my n-gga
when the goal is win, it’s hard when we gotta take a loss my n-gga
y’all don’t understand, that’s my main man, that’s my heart my n-gga
did a lot of dumb, cuz where we from it’s hard to be smart my n-gga
if it’s a price for life, i’ll buy it twice, what’s the cost my n-gga
n-ggas new, but ain’t new to you, we knew from the start my n-gga
but zaniya here for ya, feesa here for ya, teefa here for ya
know ya brothers hear for ya, cousins here for ya, nieces here for ya
and the hood here for ya, you in a better place, ain’t no good here for ya
but i been smoking heavy tweed, super high, i’m like wayne baby
it’s the free the army, r.i.p the army, it’s the gang baby
n-ggas lames, hatin’ on the gang, all that sh-t a shame baby
but while i’m here, imma make sure they know ya name baby
qua louie!

[verse 2: ibb mula]

(imma make sure they remember you too)
(mula got you)
(i got lil sis in the booth with me too)
(let’s get it)

louie the g, it’s mula, it’s time we speak again
you the only reason i’m still jumpin’ and beastin’
yea it made me stronger
knowin’ one day that we gon’ meet again
d-mn i need you back
don’t care if we gotta beef again
i been checkin’ on ya mother
she gettin’ stronger and tougher
i know the struggle would bug her
don’t worry, you know i love her
we the hottest in america
used to let that money chant
n-ggas took my little brother
f-cked up all my summer plans
i’m back drinkin’ lean, never sober just leaning over
trynna not hit the ground cuz i know that you on my shoulders
i miss jellin’ with you n-gga
we used to laugh it up
me, you, reese in that studio, havin’ fun, dabbin’ up
and we took it everywhere
hoody on, zip jacket up
so how you get caught lackin’ bruh
but i’m goin’ no matter what
i gotta see ya mama cry, cuz she seen me look sad as f-ck
so let’s subtract some of these n-ggas
cuz this sh-t ain’t addin’ up
come and clap you up, n-gga shoot you down
don’t make a move, b-tch don’t make a sound
the judge got you thinking that y’all shooters now
n-ggas in the house when i move around, but i cool it down
only cuz i know you want what’s best for me
so i’m cookin’ up this new work with the same recipe
qua louie!

(and imma keep cookin’ up the same work)
(me and big moose gon hold the 80 down)
(long live louie)
yea!

- big moose ibb mula lyrics

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