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[intro: gunna osama]
d_mn, it’s like
i ain’t been in this b_tch in a minute or some
on bronem (brrah)
gang sh_t, you know (what)
you’re my brother, slide for you, my gang never left
what, what, huh
brrah

[chorus: gunna osama]
you’re my brother, slide for you, my gang never left
b_tch, i dropped a bag, i got plenty left (racks)
glizzy hold 50, blow 20, i got 30 left (brrah, brrah)
smokin’ dead n_ggas got me out of breath (woo)
yo’ b_tch callin’ gang, said she want some s_x
real n_ggas linkin’ up, we got n_ggas upset
you’re my brother, slide for you, my gang never left
b_tch, i dropped a bag, i got plenty left (racks)

[verse]
put some money on my phone ’cause bronem call collect
b_tch i’m runnin’ through these pounds like a n_gga said
used to be my ten year n_ggas but them n_ggas left
ran through a hunnid bands, should’ve bought a patek
sendin’ sh_lls to that n_gga like he got a tec (brrah, brrah)
don’t tweak with foenem, that’s the [?]nem, yo’ ass will leave with a sketch
and i’d never leave my brothers, b_tch that’s all we got
if i catch a case and lose it all, [?] got my back (gang, gang, gang, gang)
[?] smokin’ dead n_ggas at the bowel, you ain’t tryna [?] (gang, gang, gang)
ask a mo ten bands ’cause he did five years, that’s the [?] (gang, gang, gang)
and i just had to list some b_tch, i’ma give him all my racks
that n_gga got cops on [?], got the motherf_ckin’ police all on [?]
tge, that be my gang, b_tch i sponsor that
if a n_gga snitch on gang, how you sponsor that
pull up with a big ass mac
that b_tch got a coolin’ kit
i ain’t bring a [?], i’m in [?], i don’t care who you with
[chorus: gunna osama]
you’re my brother, slide for you, my gang never left
b_tch, i dropped a bag, i got plenty left (racks)
glizzy hold 50, blow 20, i got 30 left (brrah, brrah)
smokin’ dead n_ggas got me out of breath (woo)
yo’ b_tch callin’ gang, said she want some s_x
real n_ggas linkin’ up, we got n_ggas upset
you’re my brother, slide for you, my gang never left
b_tch, i dropped a bag, i got plenty left (racks)

[verse 2: king von]
finesse the keys to the ‘cat, that b_tch super fast (vroom)
dominican and black, that b_tch super bad (bad)
don’t know if it’s real but that ass stupid fat (stupid fat)
durk found out it was gone, he told me bring it back (bring it back)
all we speak is facts (facts)
all we smoke is scr_p (fact)
finesse yo’ bag, nah, you cannot get it back
and we ain’t squashin’ sh_t, we don’t get into that (we ain’t with it)
only time you search for me is on the internet (b_tch ass n_gga)
see real sh_t, the only asses that k!ll sh_t, i’m a hot n_gga so i keep protection, maybe that’s the reason i don’t feel sh_t
and when ’em pills hit, off the drank, just a lil bit, i’m a lil n_gga but i’m duckin’ b_tches, had a hoe thinkin’ i was 6’6, ahh

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