笨小笨DARK BROTHERHOOD歌词由Trippie Redd&Lil Baby演唱，出自专辑《MANSION MUSIK》，下面是《DARK BROTHERHOOD》完整版歌词！
DARK BROTHERHOOD歌词完整版
DARK BROTHERHOOD - Trippie Redd/Lil Baby
Lyrics by：Igor Mamet/Michael Lamar White II/Dominique Jones/Andreas Cristian Matura/Peter Jideonwo
Composed by：Igor Mamet/Michael Lamar White II/Dominique Jones/Andreas Cristian Matura/Peter Jideonwo
Je t'aime Trippie Redd
I'm shy oh my God
This is a certified hood classic
No face no case so my homie wear a mask
Keep a chopper on his waist he'll draw that ***** fast
Get the **** up out my face if you ain't talkin' 'bout cash
Big deal I'm a titan and these n***as wanna clash
We'll run up to your door and dash
Boy we keep the choppers we get busy
Most turnt n***a in the bity
Know we keep it litty like a titty
This ***** high as hell hit the whippet can until she get dizzy
I need three hundred K in every d**n city
Twenty thousand people every night and yes *****
I brought the gang with me
P***y shot the bus up but he missed me
They was mad they homeboy ran down
And got a smooth buck fifty
If I buck then the gang buck with me
VVS the gang baby yeah **** with me
Send a couple shots and see what's up with me
D**n I see the opps I'ma shoot bae duck with me
And it's in her purse she slidin' too she clutch with me
If the cops pull me over then she put it in her kitty
Walkin' through my hood with a drum it hold like fifty
5.56 for them n***as bein' dumb no kizzy
Off a Percocet got my mind dancin' like Shiggy
The big boss no Rick Ross ***** more like Biggie
I been puffin' on this gas got me feelin' like Diddy
Catch an opp walk 'em down then hit the d**n Griddy
No face no case so my homie wear a mask
Keep a chopper on his waist he'll draw that ***** fast
Get the **** up out my face if you ain't talkin' 'bout cash
Big deal I'm a titan and these n***as wanna clash
We'll run up to your door and dash
Boy we keep the choppers we get busy
Most turnt n***a in the bity
Know we keep it litty like a titty
This ***** high as hell hit the whippet can until she get dizzy
Got the 'Rari doin' donuts called her
Said she with her boyfriend I'm like "So what"
Took a PJ to the money now I'm stuck in traffic
Tell the pilot "Hold up"
We done came from the bottom
I ain't had no other choice but to go up
Now I'm jumpin' on stage
Need one-point shh just to show up
I'm the littest in the city
Cubans on it be hard to chill
Ten carats it be hard to hear
My hood treat me like a God for real
They know I been hustlin' all my life
And I ain't never had a job for real
Count it up and then take flight
Hit it then forget it same night
I remember bein' stuck off in the trap
Found a plug and then I got right
These n***as with me always keep a mask
I can't trust a soul these n***as shiesty
I done took a gamble with my life
4 gang everybody piped
Count a hundred million that's my vibe
Gotta hit **** man when you slide
No face no case so my homie wear a mask
Keep a chopper on his waist he'll draw that ***** fast
Get the **** up out my face if you ain't talkin' 'bout cash
Big deal I'm a titan and these n***as wanna clash
We'll run up to your door and dash
Boy we keep the choppers we get busy
Most turnt n***a in the bity
Know we keep it litty like a titty
This ***** high as hell
Hit the whippet can until she get dizzy
