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“My Best Friend’s Brother”
Written by: GiGi Grombacher & David Burris

Verse
My best friends brother’s
Got a thing for me
I think I kinda like it
My

a quick rest homie
Work hard it's what it takes to be the best homie
VIP I got the bullet proof vest on me
I feel protected; covered insecurity
Looky here I

Still confused by what I'm doing
They found me in ancient ruins 
Smoke j's with pharaohs 
Real hero, you david shapero 
Ponze schemes, faulty dreams

Ay, this is just a quick PSA
I just want yous' to know that when I make it and i will make it
Best believe that
I just wanna make sure your

simple
Goin' all out doing the most, she want a lil' bit of attention
Gave her something long and rigid now she wanna me by misses
My shoes tied, I ain't

of Onegin invented by Pushkin
Sure, and
Now we know each other’s names
Hey
You’re three days
older than me and
There are no obstacles left between us
I mean

Call the kids down, let me show you how to run it
Rep the old school style and hope the people don't shun it
The hype is damn beat from the streets

dream better than Katie Perry
My best wit stayed inside the house don't f*** with energy they don't mess with
Gaming with the brodies
Safe to say my home

Fuck it i change it 
I'm raising the bar with a bar
Bar stools
These rappers i got them dangling feet
But its not about that
Tell me your challenge

the windows down i'm tryna feel the summer breeze
It would be my pleasure if I had you sitting next to me
Got me feeling ecstasy my shawty get the best of me

experimenting, plug into some David Guetta
Forget about the metaphors and all that fancy whatever
I mean your style by any measure is a fatal endeavor
Whether

nothing
Always into something
Nez say he want the best
Weight of the Rez
I need it off my chest
Why we broke
Washing up with bars of soap
Youngins dying by

me how you really feel?
You're just another target you're a mark
To test the schemes I'm planning
Once you're in my sights you're getting
Shot up by my

mathematician
I speak they have to listen (yea)
David Blaine guess in a way you could call me the mad magician
I'll take your wife side bitch and your mistress

Where did you learn what it means to reciprocate
I love you, David
And how much can I be expected to tolerate
So I started to think about the plans I

conversations
Awe man, no one wants to help
No one's riding with me as if I'm at Six Flags by myself
Ay, hold my self down primary move
Only I can tell me how

she knows they would benefit only me.
Most young woodwind and brass players get braces because it's needed and I pulled out 4 of my teeth because by

Prized possession
So many faces all made it to my collection
A good example is David it's a shame he was my best friend
That was my first mask and ever

the time for the mess up on my plate
Stress on me
But I wear it like a mask
Hidden by the fact of a hundred little tasks
Thrive with the time at my heels,

disappear like david blain
I'll have my own plane, won't get caught with cocaine
Now let me explain the life I want to live
I want to give my voice

Tear you asunder and run for the fun of it
Stumble in front of my
Muzzle and you're busted
Force of a blunderbuss - call me a mus-kid
I stampede, I

And then I disappear like David Blaine

I just got the text you want it one last time
It took me by surprise because that's on my mind
I'm on my way
But I

by makin me a dub
Ima sing like David Ruffin
(I got sunshine)
Give it to you raw straight off da top
A few bitches tell me dey love me a lot
I really

the coast, I wonder if God flies coach
I wonder if Cam can really see me at my South by shows
I got my dogs with me I keep a Rottweiler close
So if you