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I lost my brother he left me alone
I was stuck in the trap cuz' I ain't have a home
I had cloth in a bag while I sleep on the floor
And she fucking your bro but you don't even know
I'm from the north got connects to the coast
And lil broddie a five he be wiping his nose
And I ain't tryna fuck bitch I just want the throat
If you fucking with bro then lil bro gatta go
I got a strap it'll turn you to a ghost
And I made it to far think I'm making a toast
Reminisce about my boy I be scrolling through posts
And she says I'm her favorite I already know
Like a thot bitch you reach for my neck Ima blow
Boy I can't fuck with you fuck with him theirs a code
Thought you a hunnid until you had fold
People get in that station and turn to a hoe
Boy that shit hurt me deeply it fucks with my soul
Been put me on and I been taking notes
And I'm getting my money some shit I can't fold
And you watching the bitch but you should watch your door
In love with the front but you should watch the back
They got no cameras you should get a mask
Boy you reap what you sow and there's no taking back
I got people who want to take me off the map
Send me a text when you complete the task
Tryna slide about that hoe I told bro just relax
Fuck all these bitches bro get you some cash
And I really be smoke I don't think you can match
I drive a benzs when I used to drive a bucket
I'm on probation I still got to tuck it
Patiently waiting I ain't going to cuff it
I remeber days when we did have nothing
Tryna make that shit last everyday we were cutting
Front like the boss but they really be puppets
I changed my mindset sometimes you just say fuck it
Bro I know that you love her but there's repercutions
I lost my brother he left me alone
I was stuck in the trap cuz' I ain't have a home
I had cloth in a bag while I sleep on the floor
And she fucking your bro but you don't even know
I'm from the north got connects to the coast
And lil broddie a five he be wiping his nose
And I ain't tryna fuck bitch I just want the throat
If you fucking with bro then lil bro gatta go
I got a strap it'll turn you to a ghost
And I made it to far think I'm making a toast
Reminisce about my boy I be scrolling through posts
And she says I'm her favorite I already know
Like a thot bitch you reach for my neck Ima blow
Boy I can't fuck with you fuck with him theirs a code
Thought you a hunnid until you had fold
People get in that station and turn to a hoe
Boy that shit hurt me deeply it fucks with my soul
Been put me on and I been taking notes
And I'm getting my money some shit I can't fold
And you watching the bitch but you should watch your door