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And My Bro Took Off Your Mans Lyrics

Song Info: And My Bro Took Off Your Mans Lyrics Song name is Freestyle 2. This song is sung by Ken Carson & the lyrics is written by Ken Carson.

And My Bro Took Off Your Mans Lyrics

[Intro]
(Wake up, F1lthy)
Yeah

[Verse]
I put that ho in Prada, and after, I made her holler
And my bro took off your mans, I heard that was your top shotter
I got Vetements on my pants and my shirt Balenciaga
Huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh
My swag came a long way, I was rocking nada
I don’t give a f^^k ’bout what a ho say, these hoes not my problem
Sent a hundred shots out that Rolls, ayy, them 7.62s got him
Huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh
Them 7.62s hit his body, made him Harlem Shake
I get to that bag, to that cake, you procrastinate
Now she wanna f^^k with me now, but she pulled up too late
When I send my boy a opp to drop, he be so fascinated
F^^k the D.A., they ain’t got no evidencе, they closed they casе
If a n^^ga thinkin’ this s^^t sweet, he get shot in his face
I got Glock 19s, ARPs, I got hella K’s
I been serving codeine to these fiends, yeah, they sippin’ drank
5K a pt, what you mean? B^^ch, that’s no debate
I been countin’ blues, countin’ green like it’s Earth Day
And the n^^ga think he me, but he not me on my worst day
I just spent your rent on my motherf^^kin’ shirt
These n^^gas think we playin’, h^^l nah, this ain’t Nerf
Pull up to a n^^ga land, pull up to his turf
Pull up with that MAC-10, pull up, go berserk
I been off that X again, I feel it in my nerves
Now she wanna f^^k with Ken, that lil’ b^^ch get curved
My lil’ b^^ch, she not a ten, she a hundred and thirty
And I withdraw all the money that was at the bank, b^^ch, that’s word
I got Wockhardt in my system, that’s why my words slurred
They was so surprised when they killed him, but that boy was chirpin’ like a bird
N^^ga, I’m the s^^t like a turd, but my s^^t smell like cologne
I f^^k her face, yeah, I f^^k her makeup up, then I send that b^^ch home
You don’t wanna race, yeah, this an SRT with a Redeye package on it
You don’t want no smoke, b^^ch, FN Five-seveN shoot a n^^ga in his dome
Hit that boy in his chest, hit his heart, now it’s chrome
Huh, I told that p^^sy n^^ga, “Yeah, leave me alone”
Huh, huh, shouldn’t have f^^ked with a member, huh, you shouldn’t have f^^ked with the gang
Huh, you shouldn’t have f^^ked with the X-M-A-N, yeah, X-Man
And all my n^^gas masked up, yeah, yeah, yeah, just like Bane
And all my n^^gas in control of this s^^t, yeah, like a game

[Outro]
Opium

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