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Mozzy

Step Brothers

 

Step Brothers

(album: Untreated Trauma - 2021)


I been bouncing out with bag all in y'alls shit
Big ol' .40 make me sad, plus it's dog shit, nigga
Wide receiver star catcher, I play offense
Illegal man, he can't be in the field 'cause dog snitching
Only real niggas on my team, bitch, I keep killas 'round me
They drill about me, he ain't rat, that's why he still around me
For real my family, he was dranking when they tired to down me
And niggas went straight to the internet 'cause niggas clout fiends
Soul stripper, I'm a trip, that's on my mother children, aye
Ain't got a yicki of his own then he ain't coming with us
Keep it 100, that ain't my dog, that's just my brother, nigga
They fuck with suckas over there, bitch, we don't fuck with niggas

Bitch we stepping, stuck together that's my step brother
I only play offense in the field, we tryna catch something, nigga
Fuck candle lights, when niggas die, we outside headhunting
And we press play, we gon' double back if we don't stretch nothing

We stepping, stuck together that's my step brother
I only play offense in the field, we tryna catch something, nigga
Fuck candle lights, when niggas die, we outside headhunting
And we press play, we gon' double back if we don't stretch nothing

Hadadada hadadada shots fired, nigga, take that
He ain't from my gang, that nigga lying, he's a J cat
Say what? Oh, you a non-affiliate, then say that
We gon' press play 'cause we ain't playing, run that play back
Blood ain't never bodied nobody and I can bang that
Photos of my throwing up fourth this shit go way back
If he ain't utilizing utensils then run the K back
9-7 Buick LeSabre feel like a Maybach
Bitch we stepping, step on anything about my brother
Word to granny, 'fore she left me said, "All we got was each other"
Bitch we stepping, you stepping like we stepping drop a addy
I'ma pull up tweaking like yo step daddy

Bitch we stepping, stuck together that's my step brother
I only play offense in the field, we tryna catch something, nigga
Fuck candle lights, when niggas die, we outside headhunting
And we press play, we gon' double back if we don't stretch nothing

We stepping, stuck together that's my step brother
I only play offense in the field, we tryna catch something, nigga
Fuck candle lights, when niggas die, we outside headhunting
And we press play, we gon' double back if we don't stretch nothing

done

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