Tell em bitches they can get up on my level
My brother, you chose to dance with the devil
Your chick said i'm hot
My brother need a new job
Press throw and brother see my demons in three pieces
Black women hold it down shawty, it's all love
Now me, stalley, and meek wanna see ross get the a-rod loot
Your brother tried to suck my d but i ain't no fruit
My brother, you chose to dance with the devil
You all niggas ain't even on my level
Then my brother started picking on me
Away the tragedy, so i stay sucker free
And i prayed for my brother to be in no harm
Cause in my criminal mind, nobody violates the don
Don't even see my blood mother, brother, father, sister, whatever
And so the muscle flow is something you can't get no muzzel for
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