Lyrics:
Spent a lot of long nights tryna get shit right
Been stuck in the streets, shit all on me And my lil' brother need it, Ain easy whatever
He got it he
the same game, plus we wear each other clothes
on the rode they be wit me city to city
they watch my every move quick cause lil boosie loss shit
This for
made the pie stretch (haan)
Devil on my heels like Lil Nas X (woo)
My country girl mad, I faded like Boosie on her
My city girl ride with the Uzi
give bro a seizure
I need a Misa
To clutch on my Nina
Got 2 different bitches not one is my keeper
(Keeper)
(Keeper)
(Keeper)
(Keeper)
I get the racks
I
made the pie stretch (haan)
Devil on my heels like Lil Nas X (woo)
My country girl mad, I faded like Boosie on her
My city girl ride with the Uzi
beat
Call yo friends around, then call the police!
Im ridin' wit my flow, it take up four seats
So I'm gon ghost ride, but with no sheets
One man by
like it's a demon
Curt McGirt, hop out, the whip the cleanest
I can tell by my auntie's face
She really need it neighbors used to call me
A lil' dirty
bitch of the shelf
And bet lil' niggas will love to, stop me and my lil' thug to
Trill fenta lock it, bitch watch it me and my lil' thug to
Everybody
air, and put em' on my notes, For a lil hope
Huh, I didn't need a cape, I just need to cope
The days my daddy toaked
The bible spoke, and now he live by
de lase when managing my time
Seven O'clock We in drop the top
We cruise the streets like Usher
Cubby hole hold a lil something for the Zaf
Can't be
cupid
Boy keep reaching your hand, you'll never get to it
And my brothers got pipes he really gon do em
Damn, my brother got pipes he really get to it
I'm
the speakers and shit I ain't my brother's keeper lil bit'
I might pull up like a sleeper let the heater speak a bit
Big ol' Nigga' stuck caught up in a pickle
days ones ain't never been on no creep shit
Snitching or sneak dissing I see life for what it is ain't never had to peep shit
Am I my brother's keeper go
off They should put lil Boosie on with Vohn the way he set it off I was makin hits at 16 call me Pau Gasol He talking fast but i can do em greezy when i
chills on the diznills
Now who cares who kills
When you got true skill?
I'm kickin the real, yet and still
Brothers flake until
My relevance flips
Let me kill you with kindness,
Relate to your highness.
And drop my pride and sweep it under rug.
There something about you,
I wanted to clout you.
I
I'm my brothers keeper
And it been like that forever
We can't help the shit we seen
We had to live through that together
All these demons on my
They clicking together I came with a uzi no movie
You better go Warn a brother fr
No deal independent my nigga
Ain’t hiding I’m still in the city lil
at them like brothers this a trap
While trying to fuck the bitch that passed by like
She ain't a trap I snapped cause he start talking that shit
That he say
is
Her specialty, after all hands come up
One by one "Oh my god, Rihmeek, "
Nicki groans exaggeratedly, invoking Meek's
Middle name for effect "Every
On some real life shit
Da definition of my brother's keeper
By my side like a hustler's beeper
You tend to learn
When the bridges burn
Some Fresher ash in
on everything babe
I am my brother's keeper.
Listen D-roc, I know you don't think I care for ya,
But at a drop of a dime I'll be there for ya,
me stankin i know dis nigga will and he did
Caught me slippin by the farris will and let me have it right there my ole lady and my son right there
He
I take ya' bitch in a second
You really losin'
My money tall, it's tall like lil uzi
Talkin' that shit, but you rockin a boosie
Get to the money
I put
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