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poured myself another dirty pint

The landlord he came by for me this morning
He came for all the money that he said I hadn't paid
I grabbed him by

It’s like we going back to back for 7 days shit I almost feel a slave n my homie see me getting mine so now he want his plate, keep it real and tell

Yes i'm super slutty so of course i'm a beat
She got a pretty face pretty pussy I'm a eat
I ain't chilling with my brothers cause they cooling with

he ever wanted was to sit up real pretty
But it’s hard when all you ever see is broken dreams
He got his brothers and his sisters together make 11

brother turned to a drummer
Walked him outside, now he got the llama
I took that Maybach where the J's at
Tell my brothers ball a hundred summers
All my

got my brothers in arms
I got my brothers in arms arms arms arms

Come as we are
We brothers in arms
Blessed by the best so the luck was a charm
Rest

When it’s all about my business 
So who you think you risking
By coming in the kitchen
Got him wishing
That he never started snitching
Now he covered all

house.
He don' axe no permission.
So they ain't no place you can hide.
Big Brother Johnny
Never stop till you know he's satisfied.

He's my big brother

A brother walked by and offered his help
Ordinarily I woulda did the shit myself
But he, changed it quick
So I passed him a ten
Here I go on this journey

fucked by my brother Big Lumber
So Wadsworth better be ready
And you better be steady
Cause when Whomst Gang comes
It's gonna be heavy
Spunkin', Wadsworth

always been stupid
With this business so

Probably be a
Somber summer
Miss my brother
I ain't over nothing
Need more sober days
So I can finish recordings

Look who’s laughing now 
On the phone to bro
I’m in the passy on a round about 
I ain’t scared of nothing 
Only karma going right around 
My brothers

doa said adios boy sionara
Amiri on my shit this shit cost me 1200 dollars
40 bands on the new whip
But that ain't nothin
They like Dj stunting man he

Serpents coils ring the sky
And the sun is swallowed by time
Eyes to see the game of the gods
Never ending war of this world

My dear brother

gone need it all, can you really knock his hustle
Little nigga lifting iron he ain't even move a muscle
He think he'll make it big by robbing players

that
If my ass was really fucking human I'd feel too
My brother get caught in a jam, he laying low but he in the field too
Don't put your big brother up

park
Let the dutch spark, now we ride my weed dark
Dig deeper, black guns and black reefer
My brother's keeper
Throwing the world in a sleeper
The grim

brother worth another twenty and he a hustler (yeah)
So y'all off to a good start, just got to run it up
I ain't do this shit by myself (nah)
Shout to my

Ah you hear this?
Ada big belly guy I telling be talking
By my side is my version Biggie Smalls Ya?
(no question, no question)
From Brooklyn Ya!

All Bad

Scarface

Deeply Rooted

2015

the song, auntie clapping her hands
Momma singing along, I'm impatient I wanna leave
Can't let my Momma see I ain't listening to The Word
Not like I don't

and don't live a lie
c heavy life just getting by
I rebuke all of my crimes 
Yeah
clways afraid of loosing mine
clways afraid of loosing time
Not to clueless

I start this my story of with this
Im talking about an addict 
Who’s old habits don’t exist
Praise the lord he’s cured (he’s cured)
Hold that thought

my shorties to empty them clips
They said, "Big bro, we ain't suit up for nothin'"
Shots from this pump, like lil' Ricky, he runnin'
Uh, blow this

your record?
(What?) All my close friends felonies
(All my close friends)
We aim straight for mellon
(We aim straight for)
He ain't, he ain't gang, keep