Songtexte Fratelli! - IkFlacko

I'm thinking bout cuttin' em off
I'm thinking bout gettin this money, and stackin them hundreds and cuttin' em off
Can't talk bout' my lil bruh ima get that Glock and knock you off
Can't run no game by Jay ima get that stick and knock you off
Cause that's my lil brother fasho

Me and bruh back to back just like drake
Talk down on bruh ima pull out the k
Lil bruh hate when i pour up
Lil bruh hate when i sip drank
Lil bruh hate when i roll up
Lil bruh hate when i smoke dank
Lil bruh we bout' to blow up
Way way quicker than you think
And i know she gon' lie to me
And i know she gon' cry to me
But my lil bruh gon' ride for me
I know she ain't bout' honesty
And i could see that constantly
But my lil bruh gon' slide for me
And that's my brother forever
You could always hit my phone i swear i'm down for whatever
That's my twizzy
That's my twin
That's my slime
That's my parter in crime
If that's my codefendant, man i promise I'll do the time

(Damn nigga, you got three days until you graduate
And three months until i go back to high school you gotta make this shit happen)

I'm thinking bout cuttin' em off
Im thinking bout gettin this money, and stackin them hundreds and cuttin' em off
Can't talk bout' my lil bruh ima get that glock and knock you off
Can't run no game by Jay ima get that stick and knock you off
Cause that's my lil brother fasho

(I'm knowing bruh like, this shit, yo i'm tellin' you this shit boutta be)

I'm thinking bout cuttin' em off
Im thinking bout gettin this money, and stackin them hundreds and cuttin' em off
Can't talk bout' my lil bruh ima get that glock and knock you off
Can't run no game by Jay ima get that stick and knock you off
Cause that's my lil brother fasho