Alright, alright, alright
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Alright, alright, alright
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Ay yo, pops stay all in my folks that's holding me down
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I got the realization that I'm on this stage when I was in the crowd
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But for now it's putting them down
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Remember them two little niggers form running up
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Who nigger? Come on Dizzy? Nigger what?
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I'm on this, nigger now she on it
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Headed to can I hit it in the morning
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See that's where I fucked up
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Cause nigger now she hidden up all in my homies
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Like have y'all seen this nigger?
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And the ...that a nigger deal with
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From the girl that it chose to chill with
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And responded to no text for
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Next on that superman and flex hard
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But I don't wanna take you there
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Trying to make you fans so I try to bear the pain
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Wretched me try to separate so I guess that's a fair change
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You should keep coming at this like me my nigger
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Break up but I needed a break from the hoe
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And she ain't a hoping mess, right now nigger she ain't a hoe
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My niggers they know
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Every time she get insecure
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She want me to be immature
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How she reacting when I'm on tour
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Like what's mine's ain't yours
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But still my girl singing that thoughts
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From the phone, and I ain't picking up cause you're ...
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Every time she think a nigger be wrong she be on
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And I feed into that zone
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But tonight we blowing on slow nigger leave me alone
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With my brodee bros, brodee bros, brodee bros
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I'm with my brodee bors, brodee bros, brodee bros
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I'm with my brodee bors, brodee bros, brodee bros
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I'm with my brodee bors, brodee bros, brodee bros
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Ah, she wanna be my baby
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Wanna school me up, school me up
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On ball tours and my studio
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Wanna loop me up, loop me up
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And yeah I got time but I don't got time when I whip my
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You're right, got me killing these niggers
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Bout to say we ain't feeling these niggers you say
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Can't get with my G the girl
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I guess you gonna have to go kill with these niggers
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I can't stress it, girl you can't check it cause
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Either you down or you just around like a necklace
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Pardon me, texting me you don't know me like you're ex to me
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God made you beautiful but what does world do to you?
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Your insecurities now securing me I'm feeling like
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I'd rather be alone if this the way I gotta be and
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Just me and my brodee cause girl you got me twisted
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You be flipping, Imma need some distance just to be specific
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Call my niggers this, like these hoes be tripping
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I got weed rolls, tell me where we smoking these extensions
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But still my girl singing that thoughts
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From the phone, and I ain't picking up cause you're ...
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Every time she think a nigger be wrong she be on
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And I feed into that zone
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But tonight we blowing on slow nigger leave me alone
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With my brodee bros, brodee bros, brodee bros
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I'm with my brodee bors, brodee bros, brodee bros
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I'm with my brodee bors, brodee bros, brodee bros
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I'm with my brodee bors, brodee bros, brodee bros
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Brodee Bro
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Dizzy Wright |