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Dwan Avery
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Tay Keith, fuck these niggas up
If you my brother, you my brother, woah
I'm not in jail, but this a letter, though
He plain as hell just like a shadow, woah
Rose gold rings on your daughter toes
I tried to tell you that just stay down, gotta stay down, stay down
We killed a rat, they can't find him, I beat the case now
I got love for my brothers, we on PJ's now
Pourin' Act' in lemonade in the shade now
I drip gold, baby, I drip gold, baby
Trill nigga never get exposed, baby
Pull the Viper off the showroom floor, baby
Bought you the Porsche out of Lenox, XO, baby
I done put fiber carbon the whips
All of 'em, uh, I pour up Act' when I wanna sip
Stop callin' me, uh, I can never get caught with the rip
Caught with a rip, put in, bitch, drink it like a fifth
Why do you complain what he did to you, baby?
Tell me everything wrong he did to you, baby
And I'll fix it in one day
All at one time, I can fix up your fengshui
If you my brother, you my brother, woah
I'm not in jail, but this a letter, though
He plain as hell just like a shadow, woah
Rose gold rings on your daughter toes
I tried to tell you just to stay down, just to stay down, stay down
I killed a rat, they can't find him, I beat the case now
I got love for my brothers, we on PJ's now
Pourin' Act' in lemonade in the shades now
Come straight out the hood, it gotta be heaven-sent, yeah
Thugger, he my brother, who knew that we were twins?
And if Slime say fuck you, I'll spin your bend
Mob shit, YSL, slatt biz
Even that baking soda, I been gettin' solo money
And you know my cook game, that's my potent potion
On the mat talkin' to Baba, yeah, he told me somethin'
If I show me somethin', I never quote nothin'
I swear to keep my mouth closed, I'll go to the graveyard with it
I was born in the hood, y'all niggas was raised by women
Yeah, I told 'em I can't get in trouble
'Cause I got E5B's on, racks fit in my wallet
Feed my ancestors, yeah, I feed 'em up, yeah
Bitch, we eatin' calamari, fuckin' the Hollywood barbies
Stash the weed all in her garden
And she never side bargain
Rude, don't ever go for that ra-ra
Sorry, dawg, and your old lady call me Dada, ah, ah
Kanye, Yeezy, I'll go brazy
Pink Kel' with a Draco like I'm crazy
Why you pussy pink like a pig and you lazy?
Tell me, is it true that you won't steal from your brother? Woah, hey
I'm not in jail, but this a letter, though
He plain as hell just like a shadow, woah
Got rose gold rings on your daughter toes, yeah
I tried to tell you just to stay down, just to stay down, baby, stay down
They killed a rat, they can't find him, I beat the case now
I got love for my brothers, we on PJ's now
Pourin' Act' in lemonade in the shades now
I got love for my brothers, we on PJ's now
I killed a rat, they can't find him, I beat the case now
I got love for my brothers, we on PJ's now
I got love for my brothers, we on PJ's now
Writer(s): Ricardo Valdez Jr. Valentine, Leland Tyler Wayne, Dwan Lecurtis Avery, Durk D. Banks, Jeffery Lamar Williams
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