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reece hughes - brothers lyrics

[verse 1: dequantis]
yeah, what’s up moby?
i’m an introverted masterpiece
i don’t wanna go to war so why do you keep attacking me
you ask me to be your friend
man i’m glad to be
why you so grown up?
my n-gga i really had to be
actually, i’m finna go back to 812
it’s not a task for me
she say that she love
those aren’t facts to me
it’s blasphemy
she mad at me
cause my red bone delicious
and i’m not talking apple trees
i might be bad at conversations
and her dude mad at me because a n-gga super sp-cious
but her friends just wanna taste us
change it up a bit
yea i need some variation
you feel me
i been outchea whippin in the kitchen
with some cream corn
hittas hating on me
cause a n-gga got his dreams torn
my guns don’t have roses
but my n-ggas got th-rns
you running with your wifey
but i was walking before
may have got loose
my coupe stay grey
no goose
yo girl a-cute
but you n-ggas, aha, obtuse

[hook: kid cudi]
hey yo, alright
this is how it’s supposed to be
this is how it’s supposed to be
this is how it’s supposed to be
this is how it’s supposed to be
hey yo, alright

[verse 2: uu]
from always lackin’ , to carjackin’, and pistol packin’
i’m grinding hard everyday, no time to be relaxing
i got the moves, no big sean, huh, no michael jackson
them girls stay disrespecting, i’m bout to get to smackin’
i keep it movin’, that better life, i’m pursuing
all of my whips are new and yo mama can hop in too
and whenever i get into it, i’ll snap your body in two and
mysogynistical crew, yeah we don’t do att-tudes
from these women that think they rule
hat on top just like i’m a jew
preachin’ to em, they in their pews
send yo homies straight to the news
and i’m not dumbing it down, i’m the hottest rapper around
steal the show when i’m in yo town
diamonds wet, and i’m bout to drown, yeah
i keep it simple for ya, shoot you on both sides of ya mouth
create some dimples for ya, that girl wanna drive a bentley
bought a rental for her, she tryna date me for my money
i had to ignore her, that’s how it’s post to be

[hook: kid cudi]
hey yo, alright
this is how it’s supposed to be
this is how it’s supposed to be
this is how it’s supposed to be
this is how it’s supposed to be
hey yo, alright

[verse 3: mobytherapper]
chilling with my bros and you know what we do
$500 dollar suit and then i head to the stu
nights like this always fun with my crew
chill with the realest yeah you know how i do
mobygang forever, volume 2 a treasure
girls on my jock cause i give em so much pleasure
from uu to quantis, got my brothers on my back
they already know w-ssup, had to get em on a track
they know me with the same shirt and the nike hat
they know me as the guy who raps, and i’m fine with that
quit coming round acting tough
people say i talk too much, i don’t think i say enough
moby come in super clutch, yeah they say i’m dangerous
paint game like westbrook, yeah i lay it up
sipping lemonade from a solo cup
what i says goes, no if ands or buts
i just dropped a cl-ssic
i park like i’m jur-ssic
if my name in your mouth then you like me huh?
talking all that mad ish about me huh?
tryna expose me, tryna out me huh?
rapping on tracks till the day end
disappear like houdini that’s a fake friend
lost some friends, now they just a memory
but i’ll be alright, i got my brothers with me
yeah

[hook: kid cudi]
hey yo, alright
this is how it’s supposed to be
this is how it’s supposed to be
this is how it’s supposed to be
this is how it’s supposed to be
hey yo, alright

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