Probably fuck up your budget, yea, i’m playing with numbers
When your religion has made decisions to spill the blood of brothers,
Bitch no days off and i ain't got no breaks
So brothers sisters and cousins could embrace
I'll grasp it then i'll smash it.
Just pour me a glass of that dark shit
Me and my nigga wale let them suckas pass
But what she dropped was an electric smash
Bouncing between the extremes of my two brothers/
Baby told me that she never memorized a verse
Born in 95 im my brothers keepers
Got one, got two, three, four girls
This ones for the lovers
Let there be made brothers,
My daughters will have brothers acting overprotective,
Next month i want that plus, money long as your tour bus
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