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kid brothers - aux chord (feat. forrest bueller & isai) lyrics

[intro]
i keep my money in my pocket, i keep my homies all the same
split suckers sucker lips every d-mn day

[verse 1]
i keep my money in my pocket, i keep my homies all the same
i keep my aux in my hand. dance, dance: fall out boy. no, i’m not g-y
i’m getting good at rapping, i’m a natural
ain’t no dude i know that rap or produce with as much cl-ss as you
ain’t no girl i know that’s got enough -ss to fool
no one’s fast as you. your boy eg
you’re irrational
i come through in a full suit. i don’t fool you yo kid you do you
drugs do not do do. d-mn, i’m cool
i will -ssume you’ve heard my tunes. i’ll -ssume you think i’m cool
i think i’m cool too, i’m a tool too
i’m a douchebag: that’s confidence
fresh rapscapes: i got a lot of them
write down the plates! there’s no stopping him
nah. there’s no use stopping him
i was born, jesus wept. he declared, “i made the best.”
threw me in the middle-west, i didn’t know about it yet
i had gotten bored of the “yes.” i huffed and i puffed and i picked up my chest
it’s kbe

[chorus: forrest bueller]
everything i see, i want it
everything you need, i got it
whatever you have, i say f-ck it
but you still can’t believe i’m on it. 2x

[verse 2: forrest bueller]
got stacks? motherf-cker, h-ll no
but we play it real cold, b-tch
call that yellow
call that green or i will
hit that serenity now or i swear i’ll call you seinfeld
b-tch, i’m f-cking awesome. i’m always flossy
thick eric coston but you know i’m f-cking bossy
hotter than adonis, i swear i’m being honest
i’m lurking for a goddess. i could love you, this i promise

on the real, how do you feel? keep it chill, keep it ill. can you deal? 2x

[chorus]

[verse 3: isai]

i got the debit in my wallet. i’ve been swiping it all day
if the cops come asking, that debit card is in my name
everybody
multiparty
there’s a hottie
who is sn-bby
she’s complacent
reminiscent
but tonight
she will be missing
getting darker
by the second
talk to ladies
get her jealous
i’ve been calling
no reception
1996 el papi beto had been born
rapping to a mix that eric had forsworn
he stated that this alb-m was the start of something new
we are changing directions get the kid out of the blue
glue paste it on my new shoe
wear it as the clue grew
growing in a jew crew
she knew
we knew
put the song in a pause
el papi beto just came through

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