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I
told
my
big
brother,
"We
'bout
to
make
it
out
the
hood
with
this
one"
I
got
us,
bro
(we
outta
here)
Riding
downtown
in
my
momma
car
(vrrm)
Dog
in
the
yard,
go
ba-ba-ba-bark
(roof,
roof,
roof)
Damn,
her
ass
fat,
so
I
had
to
park
(damn)
Ran
outta
gas,
so
it
didn't
start
(ay,
fuck)
Excuse
me,
bitch,
I
had
to
fart
I
told
big
bro,
"This
gon'
make
the
charts"
(I
swear)
He
always
sad,
"Bih
broke
his
heart"
I
told
him,
"Fuck
that
bitch,
nigga,
get
some
money"
(nigga,
get
some
cheese)
I
didn't
graduate,
but
I'm
not
a
dummy
(okay)
If
the
police
catch
it,
you
ain't
get
it
from
me
(at
all)
Yeah,
I
just
ate,
but
I'm
kinda
hungry
(hungry)
A
lot
of
people
hate,
but
my
momma
love
me
(I
love
ya,
mama)
Why
have
one
bitch
when
you
can
have
five?
(Five)
Why
have
five
bitches,
you
can
have
nine
(nine)
I'll
give
away
a
bitch,
you
can
have
mine
(you
can
go)
I
need
a
break
from
a
bitch,
like
it's
halftime
(whoa,
whoa)
Blah,
blah,
blah,
blah,
bitch,
get
out
my
ear
(come
on)
Always
talking
'bout
some
shit,
I
ain't
trying
to
hear
it
(you
hear
me?)
I
had
to
tell
big
bro,
like,
"This
my
year"
I'm
'bout
to
take
off
like
when
you
see
a
deer
Thousand-dollar
earrings,
you
can
see
my
ear
(bling)
You'll
never
catch
me
crying,
won't
see
my
tears
(at
all)
You
ever
hit
a
bitch
that
you
been
trying
to
hit
for
years?
(Yup)
Finally
hit,
you
feeling
like
the
rookie
of
the
year
(hell,
yeah)
First
time
rapping,
and
I
think
I
got
a
hit,
though
(let's
go)
All
I
do
is
step
on
shit,
I'm
a
big
toe
(mm)
Chill-ass
nigga,
but
yo'
bitch
call
me
lit,
though
(come
on)
Damn,
I
said,
"Yo'
bitch,"
why
she
all
up
on
my
dick,
though?
(Ha-ha)
Fuck
around,
and
dunk
on
a
nigga,
like
I'm
'six-four
(whoa)
Grandma
was
a
gangster,
but
she
used
to
drive
a
six-four
(grandma)
Yeah,
this
beat
hard,
fuck
around,
and
have
to
tick,
though
(ay)
Damn,
this
bitch
bad,
fuck
around,
and
make
a
flick,
though
(ay)
When
I
born,
they
held
me
in
the
air
like
the
Lion
King
(ooh)
Dog
say,
"He
tripping,
in
the
kitchen,
he
frying
wings"
(bitch)
If
I
don't
make
it
with
this
rap
shit,
I'ma
try
to
sing
(come
on)
If
I
don't
like
a
nigga
'round
me,
I'm
about
to
swing
(swing
on
that
nigga,
man)
Lil'
bro
1 Intro
2 Gas So High
3 Lil Bro
4 Will Smith
5 So Mothafucking Hot
6 Hate Aint You
7 Wake Yo Ass Up
8 F**k That Job
9 The Shop (feat. Pretty Brayah)
10 Haircut
11 Yo Bitch Ah Hoe
12 Side Chick
13 Mosquitoes
14 I Aint No Snitch
15 Shooter Pooter
16 Child Support
17 Lets Get Married
18 Draymond Vs Poole
19 Giant Slide
20 Gretch Did
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