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BROTHER STONE (FEAT. KODAK BLACK) (Explicit) - Don Toliver/Kodak Black
Lyrics by：Caleb Toliver/Bill Kapri/Edgar Ferrera/Derek "206derek" Anderson
Produced by：SkipOnDaBeat
Ayy ayy yeah
Birds in the trap they gon' stink by tomorrow
Servin' the Act' I done baked three bottles
Don't tell me "Shut up" you are not my boss
Turned up so much now I just can't turn off
Don't call me back since you can't answer when I call ya
Daddy was a rolling stone I get it from my father
Chains so heavy that I can't wear all 'em
She know I was a devil 'cause I wear a lot of Prada
Yee ooh ooh
Twin fifteens in the back of the old school lot
But you know it ain't dumb enough
Shawty on the fifteenth floor in the paint with her p***y
Yeah finna come up
Uh
Knocked her down on the bed and cocked that head
She a one-hit wonder
Yeah *****
A big ol' bag today it's me oh yeah
Boy you better go keep up
Ooh ooh
Got my Glockie clipped to the hip
Just like a goddamn beeper
Beeper
Shawty all in my face and ****
I don't know where I meet ya
Meet ya
Tryna play tough guy and ****
She know I come and see ****
They gon' try to take it all
Try to put some fear in me
My nine millimeter that's my damn security
HardStone president you more like Hillary
You more like Hillary
I paint the picture vividly she love my imagery
Yeah birds in the trap they gon' stink by tomorrow
******* say I'm ugly they can kiss my a*s
Niggas hatin' on me but they copy my swag
**** respect and love as long as these niggas don't do **** to me
Throw shots all you want as long as ****'s not literally
Pullin' up poppin' droppin' ****
Let's go
Knowin' I got the juice got the bass and I got the kick
Sittin' in five percent she knowin' I'm low but you knowin' I'm lit
Double and triple it stuck it's stuck it's stuck whatever you get
Stuck
It's startin' to smell like a brick it's live it sound like a hit
And five percent on my Wraith I ain't finna give you ****
No
Lil' baby she want some more but I ain't finna give you ****
Some more
Might open up and close the door but I ain't finna give you
Shh
Smoke a lot of K2 I don't want no zaza
Whippin' up the baby like goo-goo ga-ga
Hip 'til I hop then I rock and I roll
Soon I ****** that thot I make her dip like 'Lo
Diplo want the beat but I think Skip did this one
Darius Spanish but that's still my ************* nigga
CDawg that's my dawg sometimes I call him Dawg C
Of all these other niggas why you wanna love me
I started this in juvi' I don't let down my collar
Even when I grow up I just wanna be a robber