Lil Tweak - Bro Ties, Pt. 2 (feat. Lil Banko)
And this pain shit really get deepAll in mom pocket book scraping change up to eat
No handout aint get none had to get on my feet
I got bread then they start sticking around like a leech
Ion fear no man that bleed like me
10 toes 2 feet trap jump like leap
Get some bread cuz the shit tht i want dont be cheap
They gone feel all my pain and them nights i aint sleep
And its crazy i ran up that sack
Early morning jump up to go post in the trap
Had to adapt my bros who think blood is a snack
I sit back and relax be to gone off the act
Got provide for my mom I be needing them packs
Wartime dont lack
You lacked get clap
Lil seed get cracked
Get cheese like mac
Them bands gone Stack
Move wrong get back
Off drugs cause its keeping me sane
When im sober feel like I be losing my brain
Shit get real in the field and im playing that game
It's a zoo and these apes on my side aint tamed
And I spazz no break
Get the bag in safe
Do the dash ona jakes
To fast in a race
Good cash what I make
Straight drip like lake
I'm getting cake
I'm up they hate
Bitch I been on my grind
Ass fat she a dime
She keep hitting my line
But i gotta decline
Wont play with no beef
Stand on that frontline
Ima go when its time like Kobe in his prime
4 shots hit his spine so im hawking em down
And I'm all about my breesh
Gotta watch for police
They want us off the street
But I still gotta eat
Cant put trust in a bitch cause my feelings to deep
Roll up a wood me and Briel in a jeep
He get to capping when he off a piece
I am no captain but i got the leash
I say one word and yo ass is decease
Pop me a perk and my feelings release
She say she love me but keep it low key
Brodie a whack em no price is a fee
I need a mansion four Bentley keys
Don't get caught lacking and thinking shit sweet
I am not average done turned to a beast
Remember them days playing football no cleats
Hit from the back and I'm grabbing her checks
Aint listening to niggas trynna hear what they preach
Ina class rapping don't hear what they teach
Pretty bitch with long hair lets have sex on the beach
And I feel like d wade cause I cant leave the heat
So many cold nights with no cover or sheets
We playing for keeps bro like snap on this beat
And when I'm in the backseat
Niggas they turn into athletes
Gang
Niggas they turn into athletes
I say when im in the backseat niggas they turn into athletes
Written by:
Izaraa Bowens
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