4 Brothers (feat. OBM Pat)
OBM Bank
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Uncle on that dope He went missing stole my mama Vic I was just a little boy Seen that shit like 1080 pic Auntie strung on that crack Sold her pussy right by the quick trip Mama raised four boys Them my brothers but I ain't tyreese gibson Them my brothers but I ain't tyreese gibson Mama raised four boys Then my brothers but I ain't tyreese gibson Four brothers like I'm tyreese gibson Four brothers but I ain't three stacks Ain't none of my brothers no white boys Remember we ain't have no lights on I'll spray a nigga like Lysol for my boy Cook a nigga like a ham hog May twelfth get the white chalk Hit the path that's a long walk My brother kwon beat your ass like a boxer Remember having holes in my boxers Now these hoes want to sign my boxers Ain't gone stop we struggled together Ate noodles together Now I want to take care of my mama Ate spaghetti for dinner I know my mama she like that lobster My brother beez he'll pimp a bitch like he Pootie tang Nigga f*ck a feature from these rap niggas I ain't screaming out gang gang I was on my dick now my nuts hang Free durk out that chain gang For my brother Bank nigga I'll lay Take my time nigga I'll count the days Uncle on that dope He went missing stole my mama Vic I was just a little boy Seen that shit like 1080 pic Auntie strung on that crack Sold her pussy right by the quick trip Mama raised four boys Them my brothers but I ain't tyreese gibson Them my brothers but I ain't tyreese gibson Mama raised four boys Them my brothers but I ain't tyreese gibson Four brothers like I'm tyreese gibson Mama raised four boys Them my brothers but I ain't tyreese gibson Got the city hating on me Got them bitches waiting on me Twelve building cases on me Main nigga faking on me Damn I thought that was my homie Now I'm getting macaroni Now I'm getting macaroni I don't f*ck with new niggas I done ran out of space I was three when that nigga walked down on our place Bullets flying through the window Almost hit me in the face What happened to that nigga Oh he in a better place F*ck what they say we ain't really have a thing I was really down bad That shit made me want to sing You can see it in my eyes I done been through so much pain Why they got my nigga durk locked up in them chains Ouu woah If you knew Please don't leave me too If you love me I love you Uncle on that dope He went missing stole my mama Vic I was just a little boy Seen that shit like 1080 pic Auntie strung on that crack Sold her pussy right by the quick trip Mama raised four boys Them my brothers but I ain't tyreese gibson Them my brothers but I ain't tyreese gibson Mama raised four boys Them my brothers but I ain't tyreese gibson Four brothers like im tyreese gibson Mama raised four boys Them my brothers but I ain't tyreese gibson
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