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[intro:]
graah-graah boom
graah-graah boom
where the bros? let me go get my-
like, carry that sh-t like my son
graah boom
graah
graah-graah boom
come here, like
come here

[chorus:]
where the bros? let me go get my gun
like, carry that sh-t like my son
don’t gotta chase him, i just let him-
put the beam on his back, let’s see if he can run
like-like, up and do what?
dare you to fl!ck, imma call out your bluff
nazzy, bobby, punching my lungs
word to bro i seen gotti, go ask him “what’s up?”
n-gga, yall know got [?]
wasn’t one opp, but he was in a [?]
[?], like can you tell them the truth?
like, can you tell them what we made him do?
he couldn’t live, he wanted to get moved, like
b-tch that sh-t is not cool
jay-jay on court he ball like jordan poole
[verse:]
i’m with the l, they be flocking for [?]
too tact, the jack in ya what?
ho-how the f-ck did it fit on ya shoe
t-tg keep dissing all that music poo
that was his only solo million views
like-like, i’m blocking that layup
i get to flocking like i’m jayson tatum, like
beam one the g i won’t aim it
like i bet i up it any situation

[bridge:]
oh thats dougie?, like-like
please just watch what i do
‘fore i could up i told brodie to move
and if i see lil tg, flocking at him too
like-like, that’s thunder bklu
st-stay right here and let me do what i do
doak, ion’ wanna be cool
double hand, that’s the way that i shoot
d-d’s on my bop, pass it to my boo
n-ggas get shot and go straight to the-

[chorus:]
where the bros? let me go get my gun
like, carry that sh-t like my son
don’t gotta chase him, i just let him-
put the beam on his back, let’s see if he can run
like-like, up and do what?
dare you to fl!ck, imma call out your bluff
nazzy, bobby, punching my lungs
word to bro i seen gotti, go ask him “whats up?”
n-gga, yall know got [?]
wasn’t one opp, but he was in a [?]
[?], like can you tell them the truth?
like, can you tell them what we made him do?
he couldn’t live, he wanted to get moved, like
b-tch that sh-t is not cool
jay-jay on court he ball like jordan poole

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