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fake cousin – west 6th lyrics

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[chorus]

no you can’t get close
my bro diamond froze
west 6th street, austin
find some hoes
we was rightin wrongs
no time for writing songs
no time for writing poems
i got that floetry

[verse 1]

fake cousin, boogie cousins, ain’t no coaching me
shake summ, break summ cuz we from p.g
and we 40 deep
we don’t wear 10 deep
ricky on my feet
garçon on my feet
all my n-gg-s had a dream to make it to the league
you tell us 600 a week, man that sh-t is weak
situation bleak, my generation need
them reparations g, you should pay for me
don’t you wait for me the karma got a date for me
do what it take to eat
and it taste sweet
nrayoungboy, they wan take my heat
shoutout avery, reggie prime and rebel team
no promethazine
yet i forever lean
gave belen a bean
now she seeing things
and we need this money now
but it won’t get between
we coulda kept it clean but we had to get the creme
and we get supreme, april 77 jeans
what’s in my genes, i see it in my seed
liquor and the weed
can’t deplete the fleet
don’t think sh-t is sweet
pray till milly free
prince george’s, get the money make it spread
my brother drink 40’s, but i sip the gin instead
you know my b-tch flawless, and she sloppy with the head
beamers benz porches, never seen n-gg-s with bread
they said we can’t afford this, we get cake until we dead
we slept through college courses, we was playin words with friends
and now we in this fortress, dominate the world with friends, look

[chorus]

no you can’t get close
my bro diamond froze
west 6th street, austin
find some hoes
we was rightin wrongs
no time for writing songs
no time for writing poems
i got that floetry



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