Brotherly Love (feat. Dougz Flock & B Lovee)

Everything dead (Pussy)
Dummy!
Niggas linking up...
Everything k (Big ebk)
Niggas get hit with them
Everything fucking k
Everything dead!

Now it's deeper then rap
Talk disrespect so it's time to get back
Stay with a trend and the macks in the back
Dumpin the deal and i'm taking a pack

Now it's deeper then rap
Talk disrespect so it's time to get back
Stay with a trend and the macks in the back
Dumpin the deal and i'm taking a pack
Betta rump i ain't talking no nelly
Kay kay spot'em he pluck'em like skully
Opps in the spot
Then we brushin the telly
Ue 30 and better no chevy
30 And better we leavin em deady
Leave em bloody he gushing no jelly get a gang and a gun shit is heavy
Ebk bitch i'm feeling likemelly
Look catch good day
Bitch that's doomsday
I shoot old heads too get boomed
And tell nay nay come shake up the room
Lil gotti go thotti that bitch is a smooch
I'm so hot i think i'mma woo'd
Like tylenol tussin i think imma snooze
We keep knockers like this shit essential
22 Long rifles
These bullets like Pencils
Homicide bodies drop when we bend through
Jacking this k
Bullets ripping his dental
Paramedics they jumpy and silly
Beam on his back ain't no running like ricky
Talking on bro he gon' go out like blizzy
Scream doa and she popping her titti, poppin her titti
Then back on the chain snatching
And Still ain't a thang happen they can't speak on the shit these niggas ain't do
Geek off the xan i got dumb wit a tool he a fool with the deuce
He don't know what to do
Swear to to god when i boom betta duck betta move wait
I catch a o yea
40 Gone knock his whole head but the opposite
They neva outside so we said fuck it we boom at the old heads
When i scream doa it's a code red
And i put that on bro we want all red
If they linking up we smoking all dead
Imma say it again we want all red (we want it all)!

Thats on bro when i up
Betta move
With this duece
Ima fool i go kuu
22 Long rifle shìt long like a broom
Ebk bitch we dont pick and choose
If i slide and he run wit em he getting boomed
I told ac bro watch wat i do
Spun threw the 8 upped my fingers they flew cause they

Know wat i usually do 30's and better when we spinning threw

If its up aint no telling me
Cool and the way i went out for ya
They wouldnt do
Thats on bro i went dumb wit a duece so dont
Question my loyalty nigga
You fuu
I aint dissing but this shit is true aint gon speak on how

Many i threw they say kay you be bugging just pass off
First one i see he get
Packed off
Dougie b catching allys off
Back boards
I threw
10 Dougie let off the last 4
Likee betta run cause i shoot with no sympathy
Doa bitch im dumbing on anything

Legs on my body i feel like a centipede
We get muddy i tell her don't henny me
Wasting my time with a bitch are u kidding me i ain't cuffing unless she amiri me
Niggas chatting they diss on the internet no we not into it
Not with the chitter chat
62 Shots imma knock off his fitted cap
Be with them show no remorse
Bitch i'm flocking that
Self made just tryna get paid
Imma get it and ain't not debate forever 10 toes i'mma always be great
I go broke that's on god imma take
Baby fuck wit a flocka bend over show no remorse bullets shaking her shoulders

Break her phone if if that bitch try to post us
Dtb telly for sessions we poled up and forever jb
We gon go dumb me and dougz rapping i hope that he blow up

He screaming out gz im throw em
Bullets so big hit his car it might blow up
Onda gram he be picking them poles up
Caught em in traffic and tht nigga froze up
Nigga talking fuck he wanna do oh he chill wit them opp niggas to
He better not be there when i'm come to oot
What ever they throw up i'm dropping it to
Fuck that he get dropped w em to
When we bend thru we brung a thot with us to
Do a drill put the knocks in her boot
Off a perk he get shot acting
Cool
They could suck a dick if they not feeling me
Call up kay he gon slide with artillery
Dougz inda back with a beam On Da lemon squeeze
Get caught outta bounds n i Won't show no sympathy
Lil thottie i love how she licking Me
But if she tryna line me i'm Letting this semi squeeze
Niggas goofy they hanging with Rats
When you see me dont give me a Dap
Free all da goonz i can't wait till The back
Niggas better just stay where They at
And you better not false a attack
Brody up pole put your brains on Your lap
Off the muddy ain't no lovey Dovey
He move wocky tht boy catch a Sluggy
Step inda party these bitches they love me of the muddy my vision Is blurry
I'm not worried bro shoot ina hurry
Im not worry he shoot like he Curry
Glocks with extensions this shit Holding thirty
Catch a oppp and this shit gon Get dirty (Shit'll get muddy)



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Writer(s): Kevin Perez, Damien Beepat
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