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letra de brotherly love - lil gotit

[chorus: lil keed]
made it out the struggle, yeah, a n-gg- too tough
yeah i crush, i bring the cup, bring crush
yeah, i f-ck n-gg-s’ hoes, i ain’t gotta l-st
black mask, big gat, make him give it up
diamonds came from g so you know they wet as f-ck
heard you been with me now you act cuffed up
now i got your main ho in my truck
how you tryna cross me out then say you love me?
f-ck the h-ll you talkin’ ’bout, you ain’t there for us
if i get on your head i ain’t lettin’ up
if i get on your ho, i ain’t lettin’ up
please watch your mouth (let’s go)
please watch your mouth
please watch your house
please watch your spouse

[post-chorus: lil keed]
boy, you so counterfeit, the fake, i been cut you off
i did what i did, i know what i took, ’cause you count me out
when i’m on that henny, you hearin’ my clutch, you hear my exhaust (yeah, yeah)
i came from the bottom, i came from a place where you don’t make it out
i own a traphouse on conley road, you know it ain’t no drought

[verse: lil got-t]
we’re dope so money fold, we came from the south
rockin’ the same clothes, run it up when we came out the house
still had all the hoes, n-gg- playin’, we airin’ ’em out
my momma don’t want for sh-t, lil’ n-gg-, so what is a drought
tote them sticks, now i’m a threat
when i come through, yeah, i’m bombin’ your land
yeah, we like to flex, and we got a check
n-gg- play chess, yeah, we smash him like a king
‘talkin out the neck, ’til i got a tec
start sweetin’ up, just like some candy
no more stress, got it out my chest
throwin’ back shots, with king brandy
i’ma keep it goin’, all the way
lifestyle [?] penny hardaway
yeah, we got over them starvin’ days
came from dope flippin’, the harder way
young n-gg- listen like a sensei
straight from the dome, no pen and paper
cuffin’ that b-tch, she meant to save her
my b-lls in her mouth like a lifesaver
can’t help me, i can help you get back on your feet
yeah, exotic off the trees
gettin’ real high from the smokin’ all the weed
nah, i’m [?]
catch him writin’ off, just check the receipt
i just spent some money
wifi drug, i connect the streets
baby

[post-chorus: both]
boy, you so counterfeit, the fake, i been cut you off
i did what i did, i know what i took, ’cause you count me out
when i’m on that henny, you hearin’ my clutch, you hear my exhaust (yeah, yeah)
i came from the bottom, i came from a place where you don’t make it out

- lil gotit

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