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And I was taught to growing up a check
Ain't gotta question what these diamonds on my neck
'Cause you know they VVS
Strictly Only Brothers to the death
I remember we was struggling for less
Still thugging in them jets
And I was taught to growing up a check
Ain't gotta question what these diamonds on my neck
'Cause you know they VVS
Strictly Only Brothers to the death
I remember we was struggling for less
Still thugging in them jets

Still remember we was struggling for less
Tryna hit the other sides 'fore I could bust it with the left
Watch me uncle fitter bitch while you be loving him to death
Bitch I'm drippy, check the flow, I'm making puddles when I step
S-O-motherf*cking-B, I got it tatted on my skin
If they slide and hit the wrong turn, we gon' back them niggas in
Yeah, I know who shot your mans but if you ask me it's a myth
If I catch you, I'm not sparing so if I'm lacking nigga blitz,
Boy that Glock nice, but is you active with that bitch?
Ain't no savage in your heart but you a savage with them lips
You know what the f*ck is going on so don't be asking for no kiss
My name still ain't left in your mouth, can you give back a nigga dick
How is you gon' ride for me if you ain't riding for yourself?
Hope my lungs still got some life from all this smoke that I inhale
I spent the high on these exotics and I just liked 'em for the smell
Yeah, I heard you signed a deal but they just put you on the shelf
On the gang

And I was taught to growing up a check
Ain't gotta question what these diamonds on my neck
'Cause you know they VVS
Strictly Only Brothers to the death
I remember we was struggling for less
Still thugging in them jets
And I was taught to growing up a check
Ain't gotta question what these diamonds on my neck
'Cause you know they VVS
Strictly Only Brothers to the death
I remember we was struggling for less
Still thugging in them jets

And if you really want that bag, then bitch, get up and hit that road
And we ain't f*cking with them niggas if we heard them niggas told
I know you niggas really soft, so why you acting like you bold?
You know I really got the sauce, you wanna cheat? I got the code
I been on top for way too long, done had this Glock for way too long
It's time to go and up a new one, catch a opp and leave 'em gone
I be barely at the house, you niggas barely left the house
And location on the flyer if you need the whereabouts
You know for K-Rod I'ma up it and for D-Boii too
Slimmy sliding with that Drac', he tryna up score too
Niggas dissing on the net, but in real life play it cool
And all this water dripping off me, I coulf probably fill a pool
Bitch, I vow to never lose, I got a pocket full of blues
And I'm a witch with this stick, but it's a Glock it's not a broom
And I was really in that field while you was really in your room
And only kids get you a pass we still sliding by the rules

And I was taught to growing up a check
Ain't gotta question what these diamonds on my neck
'Cause you know they VVS
Strictly Only Brothers to the death
I remember we was struggling for less
Still thugging in them jets
And I was taught to growing up a check
Ain't gotta question what these diamonds on my neck
'Cause you know they VVS
Strictly Only Brothers to the death
I remember we was struggling for less
Still thugging in them jets
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And I was taught to growing up a check
Ain't gotta question what these diamonds on my neck
'Cause you know they VVS
Strictly Only Brothers to the death
I remember we was struggling for less
Still thugging in them jets
And I was taught to growing up a check
Ain't gotta question what these diamonds on my neck
'Cause you know they VVS
Strictly Only Brothers to the death
I remember we was struggling for less
Still thugging in them jets

Still remember we was struggling for less
Tryna hit the other sides 'fore I could bust it with the left
Watch me uncle fitter bitch while you be loving him to death
Bitch I'm drippy, check the flow, I'm making puddles when I step
S-O-motherf*cking-B, I got it tatted on my skin
If they slide and hit the wrong turn, we gon' back them niggas in
Yeah, I know who shot your mans but if you ask me it's a myth
If I catch you, I'm not sparing so if I'm lacking nigga blitz,
Boy that Glock nice, but is you active with that bitch?
Ain't no savage in your heart but you a savage with them lips
You know what the f*ck is going on so don't be asking for no kiss
My name still ain't left in your mouth, can you give back a nigga dick
How is you gon' ride for me if you ain't riding for yourself?
Hope my lungs still got some life from all this smoke that I inhale
I spent the high on these exotics and I just liked 'em for the smell
Yeah, I heard you signed a deal but they just put you on the shelf
On the gang

And I was taught to growing up a check
Ain't gotta question what these diamonds on my neck
'Cause you know they VVS
Strictly Only Brothers to the death
I remember we was struggling for less
Still thugging in them jets
And I was taught to growing up a check
Ain't gotta question what these diamonds on my neck
'Cause you know they VVS
Strictly Only Brothers to the death
I remember we was struggling for less
Still thugging in them jets

And if you really want that bag, then bitch, get up and hit that road
And we ain't f*cking with them niggas if we heard them niggas told
I know you niggas really soft, so why you acting like you bold?
You know I really got the sauce, you wanna cheat? I got the code
I been on top for way too long, done had this Glock for way too long
It's time to go and up a new one, catch a opp and leave 'em gone
I be barely at the house, you niggas barely left the house
And location on the flyer if you need the whereabouts
You know for K-Rod I'ma up it and for D-Boii too
Slimmy sliding with that Drac', he tryna up score too
Niggas dissing on the net, but in real life play it cool
And all this water dripping off me, I coulf probably fill a pool
Bitch, I vow to never lose, I got a pocket full of blues
And I'm a witch with this stick, but it's a Glock it's not a broom
And I was really in that field while you was really in your room
And only kids get you a pass we still sliding by the rules

And I was taught to growing up a check
Ain't gotta question what these diamonds on my neck
'Cause you know they VVS
Strictly Only Brothers to the death
I remember we was struggling for less
Still thugging in them jets
And I was taught to growing up a check
Ain't gotta question what these diamonds on my neck
'Cause you know they VVS
Strictly Only Brothers to the death
I remember we was struggling for less
Still thugging in them jets
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Writer: Jabbar Brown, Juwon Lee, Wayman Barrow, George Harris
Copyright: Lyrics © INTELLECTUAL PROPERTY COLLECTIONS, Songtrust Ave, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.

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