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letra de my brother's reaper - paidway dotty

dre bandzz:

real mulberry sh-t n-gga (gang)
told my brother there’s a problem hit my phone up (real sh-t)

[verse 1] dre bandzz

i told my brother there’s a problem hit my phone up
rest in peace to all the gang and ima throw it up
in my city it’s a motherf-cking warzone
reporting live from the motherf-cking gutter

[verse 1] c dotty / paidway dotty

i’m with the gang all the signs and we throw it up
the opp n-ggas really b-tch they won’t even show up
i catch him outside with the gang and now i keep one tucked
you n-ggas p-ssy after i lacked these n-ggas ain’t up (yeah)
we uppin score’s we bendin’ blocks you know waddup
for my brothers (yeah) i ball up you know that i’m on one
in my f-ckin city you already know that is a warzone
me & dre we throw it up play around you know we keep it tucked

[verse 2] dre bandzz
mama died i became in love with the guns
try to make a p-ssy n-gga up n run’
and if theirs smoke young n-gga i ain’t lettin go
jreno ain’t never touched a gun (mosk)
tell that n-gga pull up and some more show

[verse 2] c dotty / paidway dotty
all you n-gga do is talk sh-t y’all don’t keep it up
i gotta maintain my distance from these goofy b-tches
(aye) i’m just c dotty rappin’ here just listen
i’m better off just spittin, n-ggas is mad y’all n-gga keep quittin
quittin on the gang you already know i keep it the same
catch a opp talkin bout’ liedson’s name, play with the gang (yeah) we buss yo brain (dawg)
(yeah) i’m hypontized call me biggie smalls
i’m in the middle of depression hitting raws
i’m still wondering why why they took my dawgz
rather get some bread than worry about a goofy b-tch at all
you n-ggas ain’t gangsta all you goofy n-ggas is some f-ckin frauds (yeah) for my brother i ball up you know that i’m on one
i call the gang all the signs then we throw it up
me & dre ytk you know we keep it tucked
see a opp we let it squeeze
i got this bad b-tch beggin’ for me she says daddy please, better get on yo knees before i buss your exes brain and that n-gga ain’t got sh-t to squeeze
hit em one time you opp b-tch, n-ggas ain’t even on sh-t, yall be some f-ckin’ goofy and i’m smokin on yo dawgz
n-ggas is eating raw food y’all n-ggas are broke i take all of you n-ggas as jokes catch him outside now we gon’ throw, call dre he gon blow
(outro) dre bandzz:

i told my brother there’s a problem hit my phone up
and rest in peace to all the gang and ima throw it up
in my city it’s a motherf-cking warzone
reporting live from the motherf-cking gutter
mama died i became in love with the guns
try to make a p-ssy n-gga up n run’
and if theirs smoke young n-gga i ain’t lettin go
jreno ain’t never touched a gun (2x)
and if theirs smoke young n-gga i ain’t lettin go
told my brother there’s a problem hit my phone up
and rest in peace to all the gang and ima throw it up

- paidway dotty

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