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DYll - Make Brothas Lyrics



DYll - Make Brothas Lyrics




Yeah, yeah
Look, look

I don't make friends I make brothas
I don't waste time on these people
I just cut em
They all wiling out but inside I feel shut in
Been searching all my life
Just so I could feel somethin
And when I go outside
That shit get's my heart pumpin
Alotta dudes that I meet
Yeah they always frontin
Alotta women that I meet
Yeah these bitches stunnin
But that ain't shit to me
Cause I never trust em
So f*ck em
I don't just back down
I rock on and black out
I hop on this track now
To spit out a record and that's how
To get out of my head but I'm trapped now
F*ck what they said that's cap yeah
I'm always so sick cause my shit just slap
Ima pay my mother back
For dealing with my shit yup
Cause Ima peice of shit
I'm always f*ckin things up
And I'm an alcoholic
Get some liquor in my cup
Need nobody here to save me bitch
I'm bleeding out f*ck ay
In other words I think I'm running outta time
I'm blowing smoke bitch
Don't ask me why I'm gettin high
Cause I don't need see
I'm running through this world blind
I don't need to feel
If everybody's gonna die hey
I miss my father wish he didn't die
Back at, 39 cause
I was 10 now I'm creeping up on 25
Like what the f*ck man
I'm barely even getting by
Like what the f*ck man ay
But f*ck that I spit until my lungs quit
Been f*ckin up my life
I been on this dumb shit
I'm drinkin with my boys
I can barely function
We finna blow up now
Bitch we here to run shit like ay
I know that I could come in here
And kill this shit all day
I make it look easy
I'd like to see you to play
Get mad respect to murder a verse
And cash a cheque
Can't pass me bitch
Cause I ain't even massive yet
I surpass this shit like yeah bitch
I'm here to stay
A lot rappers comin up
They soundin f*ckin lame cause
They just copy paste
I'm coming with that fresh shit
My best shit aint here yet
I'm still I'm droppin bomb threats
Like woah

Bitch I'm back, yeah
Hop on tracks
Rock all black
Rock all black, yeah
Bitch I'm back, yeah
Hop on tracks
Rock all black, I
Rock all black, yeh
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Yeah, yeah
Look, look

I don't make friends I make brothas
I don't waste time on these people
I just cut em
They all wiling out but inside I feel shut in
Been searching all my life
Just so I could feel somethin
And when I go outside
That shit get's my heart pumpin
Alotta dudes that I meet
Yeah they always frontin
Alotta women that I meet
Yeah these bitches stunnin
But that ain't shit to me
Cause I never trust em
So f*ck em
I don't just back down
I rock on and black out
I hop on this track now
To spit out a record and that's how
To get out of my head but I'm trapped now
F*ck what they said that's cap yeah
I'm always so sick cause my shit just slap
Ima pay my mother back
For dealing with my shit yup
Cause Ima peice of shit
I'm always f*ckin things up
And I'm an alcoholic
Get some liquor in my cup
Need nobody here to save me bitch
I'm bleeding out f*ck ay
In other words I think I'm running outta time
I'm blowing smoke bitch
Don't ask me why I'm gettin high
Cause I don't need see
I'm running through this world blind
I don't need to feel
If everybody's gonna die hey
I miss my father wish he didn't die
Back at, 39 cause
I was 10 now I'm creeping up on 25
Like what the f*ck man
I'm barely even getting by
Like what the f*ck man ay
But f*ck that I spit until my lungs quit
Been f*ckin up my life
I been on this dumb shit
I'm drinkin with my boys
I can barely function
We finna blow up now
Bitch we here to run shit like ay
I know that I could come in here
And kill this shit all day
I make it look easy
I'd like to see you to play
Get mad respect to murder a verse
And cash a cheque
Can't pass me bitch
Cause I ain't even massive yet
I surpass this shit like yeah bitch
I'm here to stay
A lot rappers comin up
They soundin f*ckin lame cause
They just copy paste
I'm coming with that fresh shit
My best shit aint here yet
I'm still I'm droppin bomb threats
Like woah

Bitch I'm back, yeah
Hop on tracks
Rock all black
Rock all black, yeah
Bitch I'm back, yeah
Hop on tracks
Rock all black, I
Rock all black, yeh
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Writer: DYll Zilla
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Language: English
Length: 2:29
Written by: DYll Zilla

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