Fly as a wright brother, i guess that mean you wrong
Conversations on the phone til the break of dawn
Her death had them moping around, it was just him and his brother
Wit’ some killers and everybody know who we are
Big money, all the hoes here, hd, i came so clear
I can’t believe i almost killed myself, shit was near,
Shout out to joe and chris, it's a.p on my wrist
I wish my bro was never killed(was never killed),
And you believe when a rapper wan' be one
I got that from ma brother benjamin
But i was plotting on you, i really wish that i'd have got to know you
He was my brother to, playing call of duty with him at night way past two,
Young fly nigga, getting cash motherfucker
I came back and the fuckers killed brother
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