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YBN LIL BRO
YBN LIL BRO
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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Christopher Smith
Christopher Smith
Songwriter

Lyrics

Just caught a vibe, I don't know why I love watchin' **** die
I ain't luck up, I had my gun on me every time
Know you fucked up when you showed me you ain't with the slime
I was showin' them **** love, I don't show 'em shit now
1Love, pray for all the thugs who ain't gettin' out
Growin' up in the hood, shit, I had to get mine
God forbid a **** get me, know I'm with the get-down
Always keep a mask with me, can't forget who switched sides
Fuck you think they on the bench for? Them **** been hoes
Unc' ain't catch a body in that bitch, he would've been home
Fuck love, I tell a ho just keep me in the friend zone
Turned my back, **** stabbed me in it, we was real close
Never lack, even though I'm a felon, I'ma still tote it
Seventeen, police caught me in the alley sellin' dope
Mama said I was goin' down the same road as big bro
Teacher said I was gon' go to jail and never come home
When I first caught my first body, said, "I need one more"
I don't care what **** on, I know they ain't on this
It's 2022, ****, miss me with that old shit
I'm my own role model, I don't look up to no ****
Never had hoop dreams
Can't do it like me, swear this shit too easy
Certified tweaker, hell yeah, the streets need me
Pressin' **** hard, opps and 12 tryna team up on us, I got somethin' for 'em
Whoever was to go against the guys
I ain't gon' tell you much, that's just the quickest way for you to die
Somethin' told me keep goin' with this shit, don't stop
You ain't did half of the shit I did, ****, stop frontin'
Gotta keep my eyes open, never let no **** get the drop on me
My young **** say he wanna go and bang the block for me
He don't wanna get good grades, he wanna drop somethin'
Glizzy with the button on the back, try to outrun it
Whoever was to go against the guys
I ain't gon' tell you much, that's just the quickest way for you to die
Somethin' told me keep goin' with this shit, don't stop
You ain't did half of the shit I did, ****, stop frontin'
Written by: Christopher Smith
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