You Don't Love Your Brother

And I'm fighting depression but shit is a blessing you heard me
Breh

You don't love your brother till you try to kill em
Kill em with that Saint Laurent, raw denim
Kill em with that Burberry, raw venom
Why you wanna murder me
Cuz I love you

Look
I put my brother in that Triple S
You put your daughter in Mitchel N Ness
My bro in Paris for that Fashion Week
My bitch be charging that appearance fee
That Louie V
Just to see a movie
She ain't fuck me but she cool with me
She went to school with me
The money I spend got no limit
Hunnid a minute
Got no dependent
So I got Fendi
So I got Gucci
So I got plenty
Spend it too loosely
Juicy

You don't love your brother till you try to kill em
Kill em with that Saint Laurent, raw denim
Kill em with that Burberry, raw venom
Why you wanna murder me
Cuz I love you

You don't love your brother till you try to kill em
Kill em with that Saint Laurent, raw denim
Kill em with that Burberry, raw venom
Why you wanna murder me
Cuz I love you

Rockin Phillip Lim
I been in the gym
All I do is pull up
Bank account full up
Peru for that Ayahuasca
I came back a monster
With a greater conscious
I need Patek watches
Cuz I'm from Prince George's
Big house, ain't no projects
And my skin the darkest
Lemme line all my pockets
Whip auto-startin it ain't auto-parkin
It ain't on the market yet but you know I want it
So I'll cop it
Young and black I know I'm a target

You don't love your brother till you try to kill em
Kill em with that Saint Laurent, raw denim
Kill em with that Burberry, raw venom
Why you wanna murder me
Cuz I love you

You don't love your brother till you try to kill em
Kill em with that Saint Laurent, raw denim
Kill em with that Burberry, raw venom
Why you wanna murder me
Bro I love you

You don't love your brother you don't love your brother
Kill em with that Saint Laurent, raw denim
Kill em with that Burberry, raw venom
Why you wanna murder me
Cuz I love you



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Writer(s): Darren Buck
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