Aye Kota what's this? (Fa, Fa, Fa)
(Oh my Gah!)
(Let's Go) Yeah nobody come first for my brothers (hmm)
No I can't do that shit-no
Yeah me and Tx we still came out the gutter (Damn)
Back then we ain't know where to go
Yeah dirty money just can stay in the crib
I told her that how this lil money shit go
I love how she really just told me to chill
And count up these bills cause they come and they go
(Damn) F*ck it I really don't get it, really don't get it how you stay in the city
You told me got all these guns, the funds, but still you a pedophile looking like Diddy
She told me come over, she always stay litty
I crashed in Jamaica, she naturally pretty
We only just got different mothers
Cause Kota and Tay we been brothers we damn near like Remy (Bitch)
Damn changing the flow, for you niggas (Huh)
Changing the flow for you bitches (Huh)
4FE Flow number 2? (Nah)
Jaden gon' pull all them triggers (What)
They told me that I am the threat
When I pass half I get doubled like Friga
I told her let's do a 360 (Let's Go)
That ass man I needed it bigger
Damn it, I put on my hoodie I got on Louie I think it's a sweater (F*ck it)
Just know I got bullets for winter and summer you fall, it's spring in the weather (Duck it)
She told me she f*ck with her ex, I cannot get with it she told I I'm better (F*ck it)
She told me she f*ck with her ex, obsessed over Kota I had to go dead her (F*ck it)
She told me she don't wanna be on the face of the cover
She think that she gon' be Mandela
My brother he short in the body
He stand on his money it feel like he got on Stellta's
That boy cannot get on the club
He try to look out from the end all he see is Barrettas
She told she think we need space
Yeah 5 minutes later she stormed out the house and I let her
And I got hunnids' she know I got money that stack money
He talk all that shit on the phone
But in person in but he really just really get wrapped like a mummy
She dropping her drawls while she up in the room
And she know I'm hit cause I'm naturally funny
I know that he snotty, I'm wiping his nose
Cause we know that he sick, and we know that its runny (Bitch hollon')
Scrap coming trim
I hide from the sun, so I turn to the brim
In love with the money, St.Louie like blues
I make all this cake and I stack all benjamins (bitch hold on)
A family no sims
You better go home, cause the sun getting dim
4FE know we family, we came from the bottom,
We brothers we like twinjamins (Bitch, let's go)
Real Kota - twinjamins Lyrics
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Aye Kota what's this? (Fa, Fa, Fa)
(Oh my Gah!)
(Let's Go) Yeah nobody come first for my brothers (hmm)
No I can't do that shit-no
Yeah me and Tx we still came out the gutter (Damn)
Back then we ain't know where to go
Yeah dirty money just can stay in the crib
I told her that how this lil money shit go
I love how she really just told me to chill
And count up these bills cause they come and they go
(Damn) F*ck it I really don't get it, really don't get it how you stay in the city
You told me got all these guns, the funds, but still you a pedophile looking like Diddy
She told me come over, she always stay litty
I crashed in Jamaica, she naturally pretty
We only just got different mothers
Cause Kota and Tay we been brothers we damn near like Remy (Bitch)
Damn changing the flow, for you niggas (Huh)
Changing the flow for you bitches (Huh)
4FE Flow number 2? (Nah)
Jaden gon' pull all them triggers (What)
They told me that I am the threat
When I pass half I get doubled like Friga
I told her let's do a 360 (Let's Go)
That ass man I needed it bigger
Damn it, I put on my hoodie I got on Louie I think it's a sweater (F*ck it)
Just know I got bullets for winter and summer you fall, it's spring in the weather (Duck it)
She told me she f*ck with her ex, I cannot get with it she told I I'm better (F*ck it)
She told me she f*ck with her ex, obsessed over Kota I had to go dead her (F*ck it)
She told me she don't wanna be on the face of the cover
She think that she gon' be Mandela
My brother he short in the body
He stand on his money it feel like he got on Stellta's
That boy cannot get on the club
He try to look out from the end all he see is Barrettas
She told she think we need space
Yeah 5 minutes later she stormed out the house and I let her
And I got hunnids' she know I got money that stack money
He talk all that shit on the phone
But in person in but he really just really get wrapped like a mummy
She dropping her drawls while she up in the room
And she know I'm hit cause I'm naturally funny
I know that he snotty, I'm wiping his nose
Cause we know that he sick, and we know that its runny (Bitch hollon')
Scrap coming trim
I hide from the sun, so I turn to the brim
In love with the money, St.Louie like blues
I make all this cake and I stack all benjamins (bitch hold on)
A family no sims
You better go home, cause the sun getting dim
4FE know we family, we came from the bottom,
We brothers we like twinjamins (Bitch, let's go)
(Oh my Gah!)
(Let's Go) Yeah nobody come first for my brothers (hmm)
No I can't do that shit-no
Yeah me and Tx we still came out the gutter (Damn)
Back then we ain't know where to go
Yeah dirty money just can stay in the crib
I told her that how this lil money shit go
I love how she really just told me to chill
And count up these bills cause they come and they go
(Damn) F*ck it I really don't get it, really don't get it how you stay in the city
You told me got all these guns, the funds, but still you a pedophile looking like Diddy
She told me come over, she always stay litty
I crashed in Jamaica, she naturally pretty
We only just got different mothers
Cause Kota and Tay we been brothers we damn near like Remy (Bitch)
Damn changing the flow, for you niggas (Huh)
Changing the flow for you bitches (Huh)
4FE Flow number 2? (Nah)
Jaden gon' pull all them triggers (What)
They told me that I am the threat
When I pass half I get doubled like Friga
I told her let's do a 360 (Let's Go)
That ass man I needed it bigger
Damn it, I put on my hoodie I got on Louie I think it's a sweater (F*ck it)
Just know I got bullets for winter and summer you fall, it's spring in the weather (Duck it)
She told me she f*ck with her ex, I cannot get with it she told I I'm better (F*ck it)
She told me she f*ck with her ex, obsessed over Kota I had to go dead her (F*ck it)
She told me she don't wanna be on the face of the cover
She think that she gon' be Mandela
My brother he short in the body
He stand on his money it feel like he got on Stellta's
That boy cannot get on the club
He try to look out from the end all he see is Barrettas
She told she think we need space
Yeah 5 minutes later she stormed out the house and I let her
And I got hunnids' she know I got money that stack money
He talk all that shit on the phone
But in person in but he really just really get wrapped like a mummy
She dropping her drawls while she up in the room
And she know I'm hit cause I'm naturally funny
I know that he snotty, I'm wiping his nose
Cause we know that he sick, and we know that its runny (Bitch hollon')
Scrap coming trim
I hide from the sun, so I turn to the brim
In love with the money, St.Louie like blues
I make all this cake and I stack all benjamins (bitch hold on)
A family no sims
You better go home, cause the sun getting dim
4FE know we family, we came from the bottom,
We brothers we like twinjamins (Bitch, let's go)
Writer: Real Kota
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