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the fuck you think
I'm on the block, I'm with my twin, just like we Shaq & Kobe
If you dissin' on my brother, leave him dead just like his homies
And he up

catch up with this glory
The shiit get wicked by the day I just be coping
And I be damned if I let up on what I'm chasing
My brother looking up to me I

stay to the end
Just Couldnt catch my breath
Between ashing zest
Smashing sets
And tryna match the best
I was lacking rest
But thats the cuzzy of death

My brothers keeper feel the pain on him
I catch his killer make it rain on him
This life I'm dealing with be strange to me
Know I did my thing they

I would nip it in the butt but I'm butt naked
It's over your head irregardless
By in large the smell of distension
Catch twenty twenty I've got

blowing up I'm about to be
Sipping on the Fay-go
Brothers standing with me and we never lay low
Snitching, get a halo
Sinister looking down, never say no

silence
You know that hood shit, it's a lifestyle, not a trend
Keep on playin' with them glizzies, your life gon' come to an end
It's either stand out

toes too
But by the end of the night I’m trying to sweat my hair due
And don’t ask me what I’m on because I’m not coming through
Trying to catch a new

Used to run them bands up with my brothers back then (Yuh)
Recently I just been countin' up the back end (Back end)
Long black hair, I'ma blow her

attack
Just a dream with no end in sight
Waking up to evening
Now it seems I live this rotten life
Spoiled rotten life, frozen hair with burning hands

I need bands
Pockets full of cash
Stick up really fast nigga you can't do the
30 Hallow tips we gon' spray em out the van
Pull up with the gang 20

day I gotta stack up these bands
Reach out to me and I'll grab your hand 
What I'm going through you won't understand 
Make my phone ring it ring it

We'll know and we'll see
That life is moving faster than I want it to
We have to catch up with ourselves
We should be

One in spirit one in mind
One in

Until the end they know I'm standing on 10
No matter the struggle I can still break a band
Was just a couple of kids I got more money than friends
I

hunnid, now it's four
You know I double shit
Soon as I catch them I'm gon' get up
I ain't on no cutter shit
Try to fuck my bitch behind my back
That ain't

with the shell of the cashews?
As he holds the needle up to the light bulb
White girls into drunk, he stands up runs to the window and jumps

Aim for

Way back then, got thrown in a van
Two brothers in a band with
A bunch of bad plans
Ten years on the grind and no one can stop me
Did my first tour

again, do it again and again
Until we catch one of they mans
And I don't got friends, I only got brothers
We four-five deep in a Benz

And now I got bands

small cause I ain't dealing with the nonsense
Cause niggas ain't yo mans
I done had some brothers that done switched up for some bands
I remember back

struggled with me
Hustled with me
So I look at you crazy when you say I'm next
I ran up my bands ain't nobody help
So when I cop a crib Imma stay by myself
I

you ain't talking money then end of discussion
I'll catch you either way no hiding or running
Strapped up with the wrench ain't doing no plumbing
Sneak

on a mission you can't even fucking stand by us
I'm walking with my bands up
Walking wit' my hand tucked
Walk in with this cash yup
I'm walking wit a bag tucked

These niggas can't stand me I'm soaking  bitches panties
Hoes out Houston, La, Miami
Imma paper chaser you can catch me where them bands be
Fucked

Stay up out my business
Flow so vicious
When niggas talkin' shit, shut they mouth, catch what this is
I walk up in the party, we took all the bitches