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the strength to do a pull-up
Everybody talkin' bout me like I came and went
Your opinion doesn't matter
Don't contribute to the rent
I remember instrumentals

brother peace to my enemies
Fuck all them punk bitches that wanna limit me
I know they all scared because none of them near me

My value is verified by

a hit
When I heard it but all we had was the
Instrumental and the hook but when
Rock jump on it for certain, it was to smash
Gave it to Julio, just to get

Yo that's my brother brother brother I sip bottles wit And let him sleep on the couch when he feels out of it He get it popping I get it popping

I really wish these brothers shot racists
I really wish these brothers shot rapists
I'm waiting for the day they shoot pedos
Cock back, reload, bust

brother
I wake up to nightmares of losing mom
I look into mirrors, see what I've become
I avoid the drama and just go with how life is
If she wanna leave

call 'em instrumentals, I call 'em mi comida
Some people call me mental, but you can just call me Dahv

And I'm back in this mug
Like a mack with

be acting like bitches
Man I swear these niggas be all on They menstrual
Told my brother I'ma burn Everything
Then I put on this instrumental
Bro told

know why the fuck friends turn to enemies
I can't let no nigga put a hand in me
When I get on his ass, I'm just matchin' his energy

She pop a perky

a rental
One day you gon see me
Pulling up in that new Benzo
Best friend that's my heart
I swear to God
Shouts out to Kenzo
You was by my side
When that shit

graduate would I receive my honours
Brothers' soul to keep like Jonas
On the road but the streets is cold so the heat right on us
I don't wanna think bout

A year done went by, her daughter just turned one (Lord)
And she's still dependent on her mom
Big brother in the streets, he went and bought him a gun

A year done went by, her daughter just turned one (Lord)
And she's still dependent on her mom
Big brother in the streets, he went and bought him a gun

a friend, I need one like a co-defendant" (woah)
Ever been stabbed in the back by your righthand man? (I have)
Don't never tell your left hand what your

Hopped on instrumentals
All my Benz's
Look identical
I just copped a mission
Presidente, el protectico
You gon' watch my moves
And how I do
Cause I'm

Wait two secs, let me spark this zoot
My niggas, they don't talk, they shoot
Roll up slow, then I park that coupe
And the game got fucked by

Made thousands off a Motorola
Might copy a crib somewhere in North Dakota
Chasing bands just like nick Jonas
All by myself when im at my lowest
Girl you

smothered
The flow is so smooth just like real butter
I run up and take it like street muggers
The biggest shout out to my real brothers

Okay, lost a couple

Love's Gonna Get'cha (Material Love)

Boogie Down Productions

Best of Hip Hop [Priority]

1992

is your brain on drugs"
I pick up my remote control and just turn
'Cause with that bullshit I'm not concerned
See me and my brother jump in the BM

rappin’ for a long time
And to be honest you just need to give it up
Got the squad with me you should know 
We deeper than the Jonas brothers when we

yea
I'm proud of you yea
I'm proud of you yea!

(Sick Instrumental Outro by Zhao)

baby keep yo allowance
In the club throwing money I'm off balance
He is not competition he not a challenge
Got his bitch and she sucking just like

the show
Give my brothers a call
And they'll hop on the road
It is what it is
We all lit by the code
Shout out to Tucker that nigga a goat
Give it a minute

pushing yep
This niggas ain't
Yea that's how I feel
Be mi all I give
Beat up instrumental for real
Always going for the kill
Yea this how I feel
Just trying