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Lil Tjay

Brothers (Remix)

 

Brothers (Remix)

(album: True 2 Myself - 2019)


[Lil Tjay:]
Big bag don't mean everything wavy (JD on tha Track)
I got 99 problems like JAY-Z
Caught a felony, judge tried to slave me
Lost my grandmother, R.I.P. Mavy
I got money and niggas moved shady (ProtegeBeatz)
With my brother, I put that on baby
My first car, I might cop a Mercedes
At the stu' every day, can't be lazy

Bodies drop all the time, I don't feel nothing
Swear to God y'all gon' make me go kill something
Told my shooters no mercy or chill button
I done been through so much, I don't feel nothing
I was down off the drugs, I'm exuded
I was locked in my cell 'bout to lose it
They be watching me, clocking my movements
They be plotting on catching me snoozing
Bodies drop all the time, I don't feel nothing
Swear to God y'all gon' make me go kill something
Told my shooters no mercy or chill button
I done been through so much, I don't feel nothing
I was down off the drugs, I'm exuded
I was locked in my cell 'bout to lose it
They be watching me, clocking my movements
They be plotting on catching me snoozing

I be shitting, I make it look easy
I was innocent, they ain't believe me
Ain't no lie, I be seeing illusions
I can't figure who real, it's confusing
I can't wait to get used to this lifestyle
I remember, it could've been lights out
Bitches see me and scream, "Lil Tjay"
Had to fuck up the spot for my b-day
Hit the 'telly and catch me a BJ
Fuck this love, I don't want me a skeezay
Give her dick, now she feel like she need me
I'm too high, always smoking on GG
Bankroll, had to stack my chips (Bankroll)
SB, I'ma jack my shit (SB)
I know these niggas gon' hate me
I've been working hard, driving me crazy

Big bag don't mean everything wavy
I got 99 problems like JAY-Z
Caught a felony, judge tried to slave me
Lost my grandmother, R.I.P. Mavy
I got money and niggas moved shady
With my brother, I put that on baby
My first car, I might cop a Mercedes
At the stu' every day, can't be lazy

Bodies drop all the time, I don't feel nothing
Swear to God y'all gon' make me go kill something
Told my shooters no mercy or chill button
I done been through so much, I don't feel nothing
I was down off the drugs, I'm exuded
I was locked in my cell 'bout to lose it
They be watching me, clocking my movements
They be plotting on catching me snoozing
Bodies drop all the time, I don't feel nothing
Swear to God y'all gon' make me go kill something
Told my shooters no mercy or chill button
I done been through so much, I don't feel nothing
I was down off the drugs, I'm exuded
I was locked in my cell 'bout to lose it
They be watching me, clocking my movements
They be plotting on catching me snoozing

[Lil Durk:]
Losing my cousin, that shit got me two-faced
When I look up, I be fighting new case
I stayed in that ghetto so I had a roommate
Auntie fighting cancer, know that she losing
Single parent, I depend on my mama
Life in jail, I can't depend on my father
Streets for real, I depend on my choppa
Streets for real, they start running from walking
My soul hurt, my soul hurt
The streets say they fucking with the old Durk
Mixed my Percs with the cough syrup
Made her suck my dick 'til the jaws hurt
I'ma say cap when the bitch start choosing
I'm in the trap with a whole lotta Uzis
I blew me a bag when I took her to Gucci
Got free clothes, I was fucking with a booster
My life changed fast, my homie turned to a rat
I'd rather be snake, that's slatt (That's slatt)
He a straight ho, that nigga pussy, he cap
That nigga pussy, he cap, oh
I vouch to be the streets
Vouch to kill all my enemies, yeah
I vouch to keep the peace
You don't want war, stay out the streets, yeah

[Lil Tjay:]
Bodies drop all the time, I don't feel nothing
Swear to God y'all gon' make me go kill something
Told my shooters no mercy or chill button
I done been through so much, I don't feel nothing
I was down off the drugs, I'm exuded
I was locked in my cell 'bout to lose it
They be watching me, clocking my movements
They be plotting on catching me snoozing
Bodies drop all the time, I don't feel nothing
Swear to God y'all gon' make me go kill something
Told my shooters no mercy or chill button
I done been through so much, I don't feel nothing
I was down off the drugs, I'm exuded
I was locked in my cell 'bout to lose it
They be watching me, clocking my movements
They be plotting on catching me snoozing

Lil Tjay
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah

done

Did you add all the unfamiliar words from this song?