show my brothers - ysn flow lyrics
[chorus]
i wanna put my brothers on, and let them see the way i live
i had to slow down on them drugs, don’t wanna do another band
weekly flights, straight out of cali, know my girl hate when i’m gone
i can’t work no 9*5, b*tch i get paid to make a song
[verse 1]
i take the loses, i hopped on my feet, and made a name
the chop was movin’ cautious, watch a n*gga would try sn*tch my chain
i popped out with the gang, but in real life, see i move solo
he flexin with that thang, i know that p*ssy boy won’t blow though
the labels told me ”chill with all them guns”, ’cause i’m the future
act like god behind that screen, i got some text for your computer
f*ck her than pass her to my clique, see that’s your b*tch, oh yeah, we usin’ her
i don’t like to do no talkin’, she start talkin’, that b*tch, mute her
show appreciation, so i like to f*ck a lot of fans
she a groupie, make a movie, then i put it to a end
i8, i really like the cost of beamers, hopped to costa rica
versace wrapped around my waist, can’t go back to my old demeanor
[chorus]
i wanna put my brothers on, and let them see the way i live
i had to slow down on them drugs, don’t wanna do another band
weekly flights, straight out of cali, know my girl hate when i’m gone
i can’t work no 9*5, b*tch i get paid to make a song
[verse 2]
i was stacked, i’m stacking now, double up my baggage now
rich or broke, i’m still gon’ make sure i go send that package out
can tell they hate to see me ball, and want me to fall down
just drop your addy, we adressin’ all the smoke today, two*tone, cuban link, b*tch i’m shinin’, glistenin’
they hate on me, they fake to me, but i can’t do no b*tchin’
f*ck my p.o, i’m still geeked, that dumb hoe know that i don’t listen
i feel like mj, got my shooter by me, i’mma call him pippen
knew i was rich when i tried stuff my pockets, half of them pockets rippin’
i came a long way, see my growth, i came a long way, i had hope
i let that white hoe do that snow, then come and bustdown on my pole
no, i’mma kid, but i feel grown, ’cause i did so much on my own
through that rain, without no coat, and i still made it out so strong
[chorus]
i wanna put my brothers on, and let them see the way i live
i had to slow down on them drugs, don’t wanna do another band
weekly flights, straight out of cali, know my girl hate when i’m gone
i can’t work no 9*5, b*tch i get paid to make a song
[verse 3]
you can say you real, i bet i still don’t trust your ass
put stars inside my heart, so sh*t won’t change, but it is still f*ck your ass
b*tch you can bust that ass, see where my brothers at, i know they slime
oh, so i grabbed around the glock, it is time to hide, he ran so far
and man my chain don’t jiggle, you say you goin’ through some pain, well b*tch our pain is different
hopping in a range, and then got safe, i think i’m made for this one
in life you either win or lose, i see what i’m gon’ take from this one
psych b*tch, i don’t take ls, i know you wish a n*gga would
[chorus]
i wanna put my brothers on, and let them see the way i live
i had to slow down on them drugs, don’t wanna do another band
weekly flights, straight out of cali, know my girl hate when i’m gone
i can’t work no 9*5, b*tch i get paid to make a song
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