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bruh bruh – is what it is lyrics

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[intro]
(mama know who cub$kout is)
shout out my cub’, man, we in this b+tch
eod 3, skk+skk
all my eagles, yeah, are soarin’, frrah

[chorus]
could’ve bought another lamb’, i want a suburban (suburban)
three glocks, one k, that’s how we swervin’
and i came a long way from wearin’ mervyns (wearin’ mervyns)
gave him seventy+six shots, julius erving (bah, bah, bah, bah), n+ggas nervous
n+ggas wanna find me (they find me), bruh bruh never hidin’ (nah)
thought he was tucked in the telly then we smoked him in the lobby (smoked him in the lobby)
tryna get rich off this music, this ain’t no hobby (this ain’t no hobby)
chillin’ on the block, it got hotter than wasabi (uh+uh)
[verse]
too many people love me, i can’t slip (i can’t slip)
went too hard in thеse streets, i can’t snitch (i can’t snitch)
never graduatеd high school, i hit l!cks
never played basketball, i always shot bricks (always shot bricks)
porches, benzs, lambos, i’m lit like a candle (skrrt)
big bands, they can’t fold
she wanna come but she can’t throw
bust down franko, balenciaga raincoat
lamborghini urus with the kit, this ain’t a range rover
broke n+ggas better catch up
come up off the hip i hit you from the neck up (rrah, rrah)
last n+gga failed, last time they try to test us (last time they try to test us)
whole gang charged up, [nail like we testers?] (yeah, we testers), yeah

[chorus]
could’ve bought another lamb’, i want a suburban (suburban)
three glocks, one k, that’s how we swervin’ (that’s how we swervin’)
and i came a long way from wearin’ mervyns (mervyns)
gave him seventy+six shots, julius erving, n+ggas nervous
n+ggas wanna find me, bruh bruh never hidin’ (bah, bah)
thought he was tucked in the telly then we smoked him in the lobby
tryna get rich off this music, this ain’t no hobby (this ain’t no hobby)
chillin’ on the block, it got hotter than wasabi

[outro]
too many people love me, i can’t slip
went too hard in these streets, i can’t snitch (i can’t snitch)
never graduated high school, i hit l!cks (i hit l!cks)
never played basketball, i always shot bricks (always shot bricks)
mm+mm



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