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I can't hang out with my bro he got tired of me

Told me to the scram, told me I'm banned

He told me I'm selfish he don't wanna fuck with me

I tried my best to keep my brother company

I remember when you'd tell me to slide

Told me the bring the zaza and the vibes

I like to hang with my friends more than hoes but it's not enough nigga that's what I suppose

Loud like a Bose

My weed is strong and it make me forget all my trophies and goals

Money and hoes I lost everything I was a fan of cause my nigga love getting cozy

My nigga scamming a rolly

The other sell drugs to the crackhead junkies