​mudd bruddas

Sliding with Glocks and SRT
She ride with the diamonds
She lovin' my teeth
Put on my ice and that shit go glee (Glee)
In love with the percs, in love with the bean
He talking down, get put on a tee
I got the Rick Owens on my feet
I pull out a AR, let that shit sing
I don't need no bros, it's just me (DJ Ob1)

(yeah, yeah)
We ain't blood brothers, we mudd brothers
(yeah)
In the VETEMENTS, in that undercover, yeah
(yeah)
Wouldn't be if it wasn't for my brothers
(For my brothers) yeah
I swear lil bro, I'll do anything for you
(Anything for you) pull up on the opps, and
Shoot 'em up for you (Wo-oa ah)
And I know we ain't always
Get along together (Together)
And my lil' sister too, I can't forget her
And when it rains
You know you can wear my sweater
And when we down, promise it'll get better
It's me and my gang, nigga fuck the others
We ain't blood brothers, we mudd brothers

We ain't blood brothers, we twins
I hop in the 'Tona and I hit a bend
I hit your bitch, think I'm just friends
I'm with tana sliding off in a Benz
That's my bro, bitch I won't switch
Juggin' his ass and I'll do it again
I like money, but I don't fuck with friends
I made some racks since I picked up a pen

Sliding with Glocks and SRT
She ride with the diamonds
She lovin' my teeth
Pull out my ice and that shit go glee (Glee)
In love with the percs, in love with the bean
He talking down, get put on a tee
I got the Rick Owens on my feet
I pull out a AR, let that shit sing
I don't need no bros, it's just me

I'm the realest motherfucker that I ever met
Slide in cap, we gon' give you a test
He only a gangster up in the texts
See you in person, bullets in your chest
Up all night, I ain't even rest
She love me, and I love them checks
Smoking on weed, it's fucked up my chest
I'm running to the money and lose my breath
(Lose my breath)

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