Bros

Gotta get a pacc from the bros/that’s how trapping goes/everybody knows I just snap with the flow. This is how I’m living/ millions in my vision/ destined to be great it was fucking written. I gotta do this ain’t got nothing left/ but my family n this heart up in my fuccing chest. Everybody gets close then they go away/ niccas keep testing me I’m fuccing spray. I can’t be like that jail ain’t getting me bacc/ you keep fuccing with me tho you better watch your bacc. I got my young niccas they stay with the strap/ one call man you ain’t coming bacc. This is not a threat it’s fuccing promise/ I be fuccing with them goons and them fuccing goblins. Free my nicca slice free nicca Harlem/ your fuccing with a beast a fuccing problem. I’m getting bitches while I’m out here sippin/ on a rooftop higher than a fuccing prism.