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letra de f**k em (what happened to bro?) - geedot

[intro]
i’m like what happened to (uh) [x2]

[chorus]
i’m like what happened to bro?
is he good, is he not? i don’t know
you could give skin off your back to a n-gga
soon as they don’t need you, they get up and go
lately i’m feeling like f-ck ‘em, got love for my cousins
they more like my brothers fasho
stick to the code, i ain’t switching for nothin’ at all
no money, no clout, no ho
i’m like what happened to bro?
thought this sh-t was for life, where you go?
you could give skin off your back to a n-gga
soon as they don’t need you, they get up and go
lately i’m feeling like f-ck ‘em, got love for my cousins
they more like my brothers fasho
stick to the code, i ain’t switching for nothin’ at all
no money, no clout, no ho
[verse 1]
aw sh-t, like danny phantom go ghost on a b-tch
what happened to bro? he went ghost on the clique
love him to death never thought he would switch
play p-ssy, get f-cked, know this life is a b-tch
pain in my eyes when i pose for the picture
don’t gotta tell me, i know i’m that n-gga
she f-ck with me ‘cause i run it up quicker
they stop me in public, i’m a public figure
my fingers been hurting i’m counting these digits
eight fingers hurting for counting me out
feel like the qb i tell ‘em the play and
just give ‘em the cheese at the end of the route
i don’t do this for clout, nah dog, i’m serious
he think i ain’t gon’ win he delirious
[?]
but sometimes i just wonder like how they ain’t hearing it
why all these n-ggas wanna stop me? i’m curious
n-ggas wanna stop me i’m curious
like they don’t know i’m just getting started
i get in the booth and go blood like a period
shout out my mama, she made me a winner
i love my baby, she eat me like dinner
jumped in the game i was scoring too easy on n-ggas
i never was coming beginner
just like i’m swollen i keep getting bigger
talking my sh-t, but i’m keeping it simple
they think it’s hard, but this sh-t really simple
they play with the gang and get popped like a pimple
i don’t ever trip over sh-t but the principle (trip over sh-t but the principle)
[chorus]
i’m like what happened to bro?
is he good, is he not? i don’t know
you could give skin off your back to a n-gga
soon as they don’t need you, they get up and go
lately i’m feeling like f-ck ‘em, got love for my cousins
they more like my brothers fasho
stick to the code, i ain’t switching for nothin’ at all
no money, no clout, no ho

- geedot

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