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brothers
We from the mud we come from the gutters
Without fathers raised by our mothers
Sitting and thinking how we gone make it out
Trynna ball on em no

Freddy
Brodie going to run 'em down like Tyreek and he'll throw bullets just like Pat Mahomes
Had to spazz real quick on this shit dip blast and then I'm

the city by the sea (West)
Windows down
Music blasting
All Eyez On Me (Yeah)
There go a '91 civic
N***a that's 2Three (2Three)
Babygirl just love how we

Surrounded by these fakes so who runnin' this
Boy get out my face with that buddy shit
Nine up on my waist
Thud it's thunderin'
Ain't I say before?

Man look
I got this one lil grown shawty
She way above my pay grade
Always flying from the East Coast
To the West Coast
Look let me just
Let me just

I'm gone let the sig bust
Draco take a dump on a nigga then it's time to flush
Told lil bro to roll with a nigga it's time to mask up
I know he gone

Tried to snake me for some gas
Than we caught u at the station
Had to throw em in a blunt
We put that ni*ga in rotation
We growing rpg the label
Yeah

Look at Hot boy living up to his name
Everywhere I go I'm leaving a stain
Gotta thank God for some pure cocaine
Make a lil change they look at you

so my competitions pretty thin, 

They’re Lucky I’m skinny as fuck or I’d kill em by liftin up a fingertip,

My shit is such a friggin trip, acid is

fine
She a dream girl by design
And she got finesse just like fine wine
Don't just fuck with your body
I fuck with you mentally
Girl I love your smile

is memories that sit inside a picture
That shit made me lose my trust I'm loadin' up this blicker
Tryin' throw for my team like Lil Squeezy you

You better
Open up your mouth because I need somewhere to piss
Lil bitch
No I never miss
Bitch I took the sun and put it in a solar eclipse
Yeah I

now its hard to let it go.
Already know, feeling lil kinky, feeling real fresh.
Head by ya navel, palms on ya breast.
Tongue lashing til ya tell me I'm

Keeping money in my house

Like a big hoarder 

Dirty nigga

Baptized in flints water 

I’m  air in your hands

How that bitch caught ya

Lil nigga,

We could throw goals for the so-so, no one knows more than we do
Lemons, they sit on my neck
Lemons, they sit on my neck
Lemons, they sit on my neck

his peoples They stayed with them
We hit the pool cuz Ain't nothing like a swim
When the whole hood there
After we done
It was hooping or some football

Imma shoot my shot like the NBA
Imma throw the alley-oop call it andale
I be chilling by myself going M.I.A
I be hanging with the ghosts come on ride

But I was in over my head, lil shawty was just tryna have some fun

Shawty you can't tell me it was all for nothing
Shawty you can't tell me it was all

Bitch Please
If you tryna throw away the cheese, and fuck up my dreams?
You getting creamed
I'm getting to mines by any means
You think I won't crash

so do I
Do you love me or you hate me, I don't mind
Smoking sticky
I'm been high like all the time
Throw it back, lil baby, put it in rewind

I wanna

As much as I do for you
Lil bitch you can say that
Smoking on anthrax in the Maybach
When we lay back flippa!

If I was your nigga, and you was my bitch

just give him some more (Mo')
These niggas lying
Act like they want you to shine
But hating in the back of they mind
That be all the time
I was somewhere

and he saying that he not
Lock him up, throw the key away
These niggas squares or someone box em up
(Nigga) i never been surprised by a
Bitch that let me

if you
Don't got all of it
Mind state George Bush I'm tryna get the oil
Yeah what the fuck you sippin
Nigga? Put some more in that
I can't tell you