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letra de letter to my brother - 41, kyle richh & jenn carter

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[intro]
yo-yo
yo-yo meen, play that sh-t

[chorus: kyle richh]
sippin’ quickly forgot it was mud
i don’t cry so i cope up with drugs
like, i don’t know when my time gonna come
i’m at the bottom, back where i begun
feeling weak but i gotta be strong
like, only feel love when i’m gone
gon’ pour me up, f-ck all the pain
like, with my tan i might ‘oot like deron

[verse 1: jenn carter]
tata my brother, i love him for life
i don’t care if he right or he wrong
i pop a pill, put the pain in my song
sippin’ wock ’cause i just want the pain to be gone
(grah)
roll a spliff when she getting me tight
sh-t reducing my feelings, i don’t wanna fight
in the booth with my 7/11
pour trish, mix it with sprite

[verse 2: kyle richh]
i’m by myself in the night
pop a 30 to give me somе life
please don’t quеstion the sh-t that i do
n0body there for the battles i fight
[verse 3: jenn carter]
i be zooted when i’m in the stu’
f-ck all this talking, don’t know if it’s true
like, don’t get me upset, i’m impulsive
i might pour up a cup and go spin in a coupe
bro throw 5, times by 2
jah off a 10 and he throw like luke
like, i be bugging don’t know what to do
and i sip on my cup, i get up out my feelings
or maybe i just don’t wanna feel it
and no wonder they hate me, i’m one of the realest

[verse 4: kyle richh]
tryna win but they stay tryna k!ll us
push me away but i love you the hardest
you my brother, i got you regardless
i don’t care bout what them n-ggas doin’
like, in the end, know we going the farthest
4100, the only thing movin’
if he snoozing, know ak gon’ ‘oot him
pop out the cut with a beam on the ruger
rell be ready to ‘oot at his ‘ooter

[verse 5: jenn carter & kyle richh]
to the top, took a different manoeuvre
i feel like in this life i don’t know what the f-ck am i doing
and i try not to think about the future, i keep f-cking my mood up
f-ck, i’m boutta lose it
don’t sip henny, the muddy is smoother
like, drinking the problems away
f-ck everybody and f-ck all the rumours
[chorus: kyle richh]
sippin’ quickly forgot it was mud
i don’t cry so i cope up with drugs
like, i don’t know when my time gonna come
i’m at the bottom, back where i begun
feeling weak but i gotta be strong
like, only feel love when i’m gone
gon’ pour me up, f-ck all the pain
like, with my tan i might ‘oot like deron

[outro: kyle richh]
yo tata, this for you my heart
we love you bro
sh-t gon’ be good, you heard?
you not the only one, you heard?
sh-t never gon’ stop
4100 forever

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