Punch her double dutch with my cobra clutch
My mama smoked so god damn much
What we gotta do to survive
You and joe bros for life
But i have something you never get! real friends, real bros. support everywhere,
If you was, i would climb every other stair, i gotta stare
For fear of what you show them, reality is golden
Cause in this tank, it's me and my bros rhyming for fun
Better yet they work my every nerve
I only got a few bros like the ventures
Its like my freestyle's cleavage
We showin up, we blow the dutch
Your heart was false just like the words you said
That girl you love got your bros in her bed
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