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paintboy kd - bros or foes lyrics

[intro]
you know they say
n*ggas hate when you great
i feel that sh*t
i try tell them
i rather eat crumbs with bums, before i eat streaks with snakes you smell me?

[verse 1]
n*ggas lyin’ on my name now, ridin’ on my wave now
talk behind my spine because they ain’t flyin’ on my plane now
throwin’ up the turf, they wanna ride with my gang now
n*ggas dyin’, twelve say im the one to blame now
tryina build a case on me, n*ggas actin’ fake on me
you offered my n*gga trill probation but he ain’t break on me
f*ck what you spittin’, its all about what you make homie, nd’ f*ck bodyshots, my n*ggas aimin’ for the face only
stain gang b*tch, i keep squeasin’ till he quit bleedin’
drop clips, reload clips, then bust till ain’t sh*t breathin’
where was yall when i was down, p*ssy stop d*ck eatin’
f*ck n*ggas get mad, real n*ggas get even
beef? i was made for that
ops? they got graced for that
don’t ask how many chains i gotta rock, b*tch i pay for that
f*ck that n*gga sleepy, out the life, in a cage for that, i want that n*ggas life till i get [?] nd’ [?] back
blood im still bangin’ that
disrespect my angels, i’ll hang yo f*ckin’ brain for that
twelve kicked my door in, i did seven days for that nd’ balled on they ass, i know they cracker still hatin’ that
f*ck what you say bout me
f*ck those that still doubt me
f*ck those b*tch n*ggas who feel any type way bout me
f*ck those sneak disses, what the f*ck you gon’ do bout it?
this m*th* f*ckin’ chopper big enough, it’ll move mountains
hustle, i don’t play with work
always put that paper first
never testify to see my name on that paper work
fore’ i take a plee, i’ll do it myself, glady lay in dirt
i’ll never be a body, cuz im too ready to take em first
carried us when n*ggas left, critics need a n*gga stressed
put uh hundred into my career and gave nothing less
smiled through it all nd’ thats the real that this n*gga bless
gave my n*ggas life despite all i ever seen was death
they love when you lookin’ out
hate when uh n*gga broke
watch who you around, cuz you never know what n*ggas on
one minute they yo friend, the next minute they yo foe, the ones that stab you in the back be yo f*ckin’ bro
they love when you lookin’ out
hate when uh n*gga broke
watch who you around, cuz you never know what n*ggas on
one minute they yo friend, the next minute they yo foe, the ones that stab you in the back be yo f*ckin’ bro
[chorus]
2k17, i’ve seen the most disloyal sh*t
watch for them snake n*ggas, them n*ggas poisonous
never trust uh n*gga sayin’ he’ll die for you b*tch cuz judith have you hangin’ from a tree, like a ordament
peeped the ones you ride with
n*ggas you get high with
n*ggas you done got it out the mud, the ones you cry with
watch how your girl act when n*ggas ride by quick
cuz on day you find out, your wife yo homies side b*tch
lord forgive them weak n*ggas
lord forgive them weak b*tches
lord i might snap someone, advanced, forgive me with them
tryina keep control cuz even you carry weak n*ggas, i still don’t understand how you could let judith eat with you, sh*t
couldn’t beat me n*gga, f*ck that i split wigs
just ride on this case so bad, i move it like a stick shift
squeeze to the cl!ck cl!ck
domes doin’ split tricks
these hollow points il shake a p*ssy vision like the hitstick

[verse 2]
came back, now im next up
op n*ggas get streched up
we hammer nails that stick up
play p*ssy you get f*cked
smile now, you cry later
watch out for your enemies, the ones that stands for nothing be the one that falls for anything
say yhea nd’ they ride with you
say no nd’ they mad at you
when you up n*ggas shine with you
down n*ggas laugh at you
switchin’ to the ops side, now im back tryina blast at you
h*ll nah i don’t trust b*tches, eves gave us that bad apple
think before you make a move
study every f*ckin’ step
mean what the f*ck you say
say what the f*ck you meant
stand on yo own two
cherish every f*ckin’ breathe
fail to plan, plan to fail
business before, pleasure next
money, power then respect
give uh hundred, do yo best
real recognize real
b*tch im know everywhere
[?]
say it till i meet my death
nd’ if my pops burnin’, f*ck it god send my ass to h*ll
die, for the ones i love
die, for what i stand for
die, behind believes and the morals that i stand on
die, for my last name
die, for my mans gone
die, for this real sh*t im sayin’ in these d*mn songs
die, for my faith n*gga
die, for this cake n*gga
die, behind decisions and the choices that i make n*gga
die, for the real fans, them the ones who made me
id die, for everything in this world that made me kd b*tch
[outro]
[?] world, [?] world, 2k world n*gga
gang

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