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smalls uno - bfl (boys for life) lyrics

verse 1: boys for life was the last words they’d ever shared
weak minded with no guidance had them l!cking shots in the air/
see jamell was 16 with an uncle for a plug
he could cook it and sell it…but he ain’t have the heart to bust slugs/
but mike…14 first crime was a gun charge
his pops has k!lled in prison and his life his mom ain’t want no parts/
everybody was scared of mike…he stayed strapped
jamell needed him as his right hand so he could survive in the trap/
he couldn’t game him down…he had to be honest
they agreed on a promise to always stay solid/
jamell got the first pack…and everything went smooth
but on the second pack jamell got jerked and mike had to brandish the tool/
mike told him…you my n-gga and what i do you can never speak
jamell agreed and did his best not to appear freaked/
the word spread thru the streets…these young boys got their sh-t on lock
mike got a new glock and wore his bandanas like pac/
jamell got some recruits…but mike wasn’t feeling them
he ain’t trust them and vowed to blast them out their timbalands/
they had bread…like a hundred g’s each
and by surprise they still hadn’t attracted any heat/

chorus:bound by the code of the streets and friendship
two youngsters blindly controlling the business/
broken trust awaits them just like death
they’ll do anything to get rich…even take they last breath/

verse 2:an old head from the block knows jamell’s uncle
he just got out and his pockets are trapped in the struggle/
he don’t like the fact that jamell got the trap on lock
so he’s in mike’s ear about how he should be controlling the block/
he said you the muscle all jamell got is the plug
i know his uncle too…i even know where he gets his drugs/
jamell out here playing kingpin…for him your squeezing triggers
risking your freedom…what you getting a few thousand my n-gga/
mike’s too loyal he sticking by his man
he tells the old head i’m good with getting a few grand/
f-ck it switch the plan…now he’s on jamell head
like…yo i heard ya boy planning to leave you for dead/
what?…i’m saying you really trust son
this n-ggas catching bodies…you don’t think you can be one/
i did a dime…i can make a lame disappear
he’s mad young…i doubt anyone would drop a tear/
jamell thinkin…he has been acting funny
i slid him his normal cut and he laughed at the money/
on some…thank you very much boss sh-t
d-mn…we might have to leave mike’s wig split/

chorus

verse 3: months go by and the old head is still scheming
he has jamell ear…but with mike he can’t reach him/
every time he see him he say something sl!ck
mike’s p-ssed…he said next time i’ma buck this b-tch/
jamell and mike meet up…just some regular sh-t
they both acting weird like there ain’t no more trust in this/
mike is h-lla vexed…riffing about the old head
jamell cuts him off and said he’s helping us get bread/
how?…that n-ggas a bum i don’t know why you let him waste you time
he don’t grind…he just be f-ckin with your mind/
n-gga i got this…remember this is my sh-t
i brought you in…don’t forget it little b-tch/
oh it’s like that…now jamell’s reaching
mike pulls out a nine…and they both start squeezing/
jamell misses two shots…but mike’s aim is on point
he puts two in his shoulder and one near his hip joint/
he stands over him with tears in his eyes
they tell each other boys for life as mike puts an end to his friends cries/

chorus

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