Hey Lil Bruh

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[Intro] Hey lil bruh watch where you going I just jumped you're dead you're toing[?] Grass on me but im not mowing Bitch you know im rolling potent Watch out for the pigs patrollin Watch out for the kids they haulin[?] I make all these niggas trollin[?] Crying till their eyes are swollen Hey lil bruh watch where you going I just jumped you're dead you're toing[?] Grass on me but im not mowing Bitch you know im rolling potent Watch out for the pigs patrollin Watch out for the kids they haulin[?] I make all these niggas trollin[?] Crying till their eyes are swollen [Verse 1] If they cross the line disown them I direct the scene Chris Nolan Omg you swagger is stolen Omg im bad I know that And I walk into your zone You pretend you're on on your phone Entertaining all your twitter In real life you're dull and bitter Mama, mama, mama, mama, mama, mama my mama said Nothing in life is promised and I had to know my enviroment You don't know who you're inspiring Suit up like im the ironman Hope they dont sneak a wire in Paypal my neighbor wiring Sit back and just admire it You don't even know yourself Have you given[?] no advice huh? You don't know yourself How you tellin me it's right huh? [Verse 2] Soooo I hop out the vehicle Fittin conceivable Highly illegal im smokin on legal dope[?] Call that the plaque Like that shit make[?] me receivable Im just a emo bro smokin on pinko dope[?] Hey lil bruh watch where you going I just jumped you're dead you're toing[?] Grass on me but im not mowing Bitch you know im rolling potent Watch out for the pigs patrollin Watch out for the kids they haulin[?] I make all these niggas trollin[?] Crying till their eyes are swollen Hey lil bruh watch where you going I just jumped you're dead you're toing[?] Grass on me but im not mowing Bitch you know im rolling potent Watch out for the pigs patrollin Watch out for the kids they haulin[?] I make all these niggas trollin[?] Crying till their eyes are swollen [Verse 3] I came in they didn't wanna see me win When I start to get the checks it's the beginning of the end All these temporary friends It's so hard to comprehend And I tried another fan But that's like pissin in the wind Im in a hole Im in a ditch Im feelin low I need a switch I need a change But not my outfit tho the niggas I with tho got ounces of sicko And I will admit bro that im pretty mental I write down my mentals with my pen and pencil Im so detrimental Im so elemental I feel like a pitbull Just let out the Kennel Oh My God She on my ball Open your mouth and just ball Admittedly my fit is all Goth, black on black general's uh Gosh, you believe in they fasade Tsk tsk tsk tsk Wrist wrist wrist wrist You're dis miss miss miss [Outro] Hey lil bruh watch where you going Grass on me but im not mowing Watch out for the pigs patrollin I make all these niggas trollin[?] Hey lil bruh watch where you going
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