Lyrics Lil Bro - David Raé Shawn

(There's a beast back there)
Aw shit, a nigga bout to start snapping
You know me, I want this bitch and that bitch
I need it all, I cannot settle for average
Wait, how the fuck lil bro start rapping
Aw shit, a nigga bout to start snapping
You know me, I want this bitch and that bitch
I need it all, I cannot settle for average
Wait, how the fuck bro start rapping

Okay, dawg I'm finna fuck it up
I been outchea with my dawgs trying to run it up
They was out here trying to play me like a runner up
What the fuck's a big dawg to a lil pup?
You lil niggas had your time but your luck is up
I just came in this bitch so I could disrupt
Fuck the government cause I know they all corrupt
I just want to see all you muhfuckas jump
I just want to see all you muhfuckas jump

Aw shit, a nigga bout to start snapping
You know me, I want this bitch and that bitch
I need it all, I cannot settle for average
Wait, how the fuck lil bro start rapping
Aw shit, a nigga bout to start snapping
You know me, I want this bitch and that bitch
I need it all, I cannot settle for average
Wait, how the fuck bro start rapping

Aye, I pull up on her, yeah I'm sliding
08' Escape yeah, bitch I'm riding
Showed her the shine, now she excited
Pull up on her, yeah, I'm bout to pipe her
I get it T'd up in any cypher
You can't match the fit nigga, yeah I'm flyer
I get this shit lit nigga, like some fire
Your lil bro want to be me, yeah, cause I inspire

Aw shit, a nigga bout to start snapping
You know me, I want this bitch and that bitch
I need it all, I cannot settle for average
Wait, how the fuck lil bro start rapping
Aw shit, a nigga bout to start snapping
You know me, I want this bitch and that bitch
I need it all, I cannot settle for average
Wait, how the fuck bro start rapping

We in this party, don't tweak up in this bitch
Flip rocks, we sell percs in this bitch
Think it's sweet, we gon turn you to a mix
Spin the block, have my lil homies come and do a hit
Get lit, bad bitches in the back, shaking ass
Don't start when you see em' throwing cash
And if he ain't throwing bands then he trash
Kick him out the party, have foe nem come and stomp his ass
Gang, mood changers, tote bangers
Real gangsters in this party, can't tame us
From the streets where niggas dying everyday
Think I won't step in this bitch with my gang? (Look, aye)

Bitch it's my turn I made the beat
Like LeBron, I brang the heat
I'm on my vintage 64 shit, they trying to play with me
Niggas want smoke, roll em up and then brang the weed
I'm God's son like Nas, why they hating me?
I made this beat to talk my shit, so that's what I'ma do
Take ya shawty to my room, you know I brought the condoms too
R-R, rags to riches, Rolls Royce what I need
I ain't just become good, for this shit I had to bleed
Kept my faith in God and that man made me a king
Still sinning, so many women up on my dingaling
God damn nigga (whoo!)
Thanksgiving how I'm bout to go ham, nigga
Ion want a Rari or a Lamb
I just want to see my family and my friends out the jam nigga
Flow crazy, Ion think you understand nigga
Wait, let me switch it one more time
I was T'd, now I really think I'm bout to rhyme
I'm that motherfucker, how you trying to steal my shine
Samuel L. Jackson, everybody know my lines
Yeah, smoking like it's Friday
Big Worm sliding down the block, you gon die today
Stimulate my mind, man I'm bout to get high today
Niggas getting fired on they day off, stupid motherfuckers, niggas only getting kind of paid