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letra de brainless - duvy

[intro: duvy]
mmm-mhm
(sez on the beat, boy)
man, we them youngings
you run up, and we leave you brainless
stay true to my brothers, southside finch is who i came with
mhm, never change up on my n-ggas, uh
17 sh-t, skinny land, that’s who i—

[chorus: duvy]
man, we them youngings
you run up, and we leave you brainless
stay true to my brothers, southside finch is who i came with
mhm, never change up on my n-ggas, uh
17 sh-t, skinny land, that’s who i bang with
mhm, team that, g that, be that south sh-t
you play with one of mine, it’s like all of mine go so dumb quick
mhm, grindin’ hard just for bros things, uh
’cause i know they talkin’, they talkin’, man, i can’t stand it
mhm
[verse 1: duvy]
like calm down, you just a younging (just a younging)
now my head too hot, this bl!ck turn me to a man, sh-t (man)
i had to chase this guap, can’t sit down, nah, i can’t wait (nah, i can’t wait)
mhm, tryna grind hard for thе fam, yeah (fam, b-tch)
came up in the guttеr, we wild, and i’m with the realest (i’m with the realest)
n-ggas safe and sound, if i get ’em, then bro go get ’em (then bro, b-boom!)
mhm, revenge is so promised (so promised)
told myself, if you test me and light that sh-t, i’m going brainless (i’m going mod!)
mhm, like some n-ggas should know they place (they place)
man, we insane
i’m boolin’ with some young n-ggas hoodied up on the jane (on the jane, man)
since a younging, they my blood runnin’ ’round in the canes (in the canes, man)
my bro said, “spit facts, man, your sh-t gon’ play”
that loud smoke, my set so strong, it’s like i got it on me (i ain’t got it on me)
you ain’t gon’ see me up in public like i’m the houdini
man, you n-ggas don’t want no smoke, just test me, tokes are for free, uh (boom, boom, baow! skrrt!)

[chorus: duvy & nh$ jay jay]
man, we them youngings
you run up, and we leave you brainless
stay true to my brothers, southside finch is who i came with
mhm, never change up on my n-ggas, uh
17 sh-t, skinny land, that’s who i bang with
mhm, team that, g that, be that south sh-t
you play with one of mine, it’s like all of mine go so dumb quick
mhm, grindin’ hard just for bros things, uh (take no l’s)
’cause i know they talkin’, they talkin’, man, i can’t stand it
(take no l’s)
mhm
[verse 2: nh$ jay jay]
mhm, on the southside’s where i’m raised (that’s where i’m raised)
mhm, we them youngings gettin’ paid (gettin’ paid)
mhm, y’all ain’t different, y’all the same (y’all are the same)
if you tryna test us, we gon’ put you in your place (put you in your place)
mhm, my southside boys, they ’cause havoc (they ’cause havoc)
mhm, you don’t want no beef, don’t want no static (don’t want no static)
my shooters on go, p-ssy n-gga, don’t panic (b-tch, don’t panic)
i just hit a l!ck, 20k, b-tch, i’m dabbin’ (dabbin’, dabbin’)
i don’t make money from rappin’ (trap-trap-trap-trappin’)
i’m doing numbers in this trap sh-t (trap-trap-trap-trappin’)
big bro, shamlane told me, “stack it” (stack-stack-stack-stack it)
if you got a glizzy, better pack it

- duvy

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