Twin (feat. Rich The Kid)

Yeah
(Nabeyin)

If I'm breakin' bread with you, you my friend (you my friend)
That's my brother, he get my money, that's my twin (yeah, that's my twin)
You don't wanna be no loser, you gon' win (you gon' win)
If she a rider then she with you 'til the end (end)
I said, "I love you", then I mean it, that's on God (that's on God)
I told my momma, "No more workin'", I go hard (I go hard)
That's my brother, he been with me from the start (from the start)
If I said it, then it's comin' from the heart

Ridin' with my bih, oh my God, she so fire right, right
Start a fire, with her fire ass, ride for the night, night
Me and Rich, link up, shit was magic, like I'm Magic Mike, Mike
Like I'm Jackson
Might hold your kids up out random for some ransom
If you got a problem, square it up, I pull my pants up
If it's real aggressive, my choppa get to dancin' and prancin'
And twerkin' like it hurt somethin' chop like it's a tantrum

My boo-boo, shawty wanna be us (damn)
Said he heard that GoldLink walk the city like he Jesus
Heard I had the .450 slidin' by my V cut
Rich and Link, red minks Bentley's, old beamers, two heaters

If I'm breakin' bread with you, you my friend (you my friend)
That's my brother, he get my money, that's my twin (yeah, that's my twin)
You don't wanna be no loser, you gon' win (you gon' win)
If she a rider then she with you 'til the end (end)
I said, "I love you", then I mean it, that's on God (that's on God)
I told my momma, "No more workin'", I go hard (I go hard)
That's my brother, he been with me from the start (from the start)
If I said it, then it's comin' from the heart

If I said it, then I meant it (meant it)
Lamb' truck in the back, you can't see me 'cause it's tinted (skrr)
I'm ballin', yeah, I'm winnin'
Give you the world if I love you (if I love you)
If you're mine, bet I'm gonna do it for you (do it for you, baby, bitch, bitch)

Me all my niggas we just counted a milli' cash (cash)
Hoppin' on a jet, I had to count up 50 fast
She just want some Prada, bought her Birkin for that ass
And got a 'Vette, try not to crash, got an AP, don't need no flash
Got a black card, but I still need cash, in a Bentley, but I still need gas
And I heard that love don't last

Breakin' bread with you, that's my nigga, that's my twin
We gon' spend a quarter milli', we gon' do this shit again

If I'm breakin' bread with you, you my friend (you my friend)
That's my brother, he get my money, that's my twin (yeah, that's my twin)
You don't wanna be no loser, you gon' win (you gon' win)
If she a rider then she with you 'til the end (end)
I said, "I love you", then I mean it, that's on God (that's on God)
I told my momma, "No more workin'", I go hard (I go hard)
That's my brother, he been with me from the start (from the start)
If I said it, then it's comin' from the heart



Credits
Writer(s): Leoren Davis, Jackson Paul Lomastro, Eric Anthony Steiner, Paimon Jahanbin, Nima Jahanbin, D'anthony William Carlos, Edgar Nabeyin Panford, Angel Alberto Arce, Matthew A Morales
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