
MY BROS N3ONBR!GHT (Ft. Y33TY99)
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[Chorus - N3ONBR!GHT]
I'm counting that bread with my brothers
I'm counting that cash with my brothers
I'm counting that dough with my brothers
I'm counting that cash with my brothers
[Verse 1 - N3ONBR!GHT]
Countin' all the shit with my bros
Pull up on this bitch with my bros
I been tradin' my bags with my bros
We pull up at the crib without hoes
I don't want love, I just wanna count the dough
I would never put a knife to a fuckin' throat
I gotta hit my dealer up, You know he is the goat
Whenever we in public, put on my Designer coat (yeah)
Bitch. I just left the bank
We pullin' up in the fuckin' tank
Kick her out cause I don't know her name
She only wanna fuck so she can have some fame
She pullin' up, she got a new name
Shе pullin' up, she got a new name
Shе pullin' up, She put dinner on the plate
We boutta bang, gon' be backshots All day
Bars mid, but everyday I keep trying
But everyday gets more and more tiring
Bitch, at this point just put me out of misery
When will Y33TY ever drop STYE, its a mystery
When that shit drop, It might go down in history
This beat I did not compose
I can't fuck with these Instagram hoes
I'm gonna go back to counting with my bros
I'm counting that bread with my brothers
I'm counting that cash with my brothers
I'm counting that dough with my brothers
I'm counting that cash with my brothers
[Verse 1 - N3ONBR!GHT]
Countin' all the shit with my bros
Pull up on this bitch with my bros
I been tradin' my bags with my bros
We pull up at the crib without hoes
I don't want love, I just wanna count the dough
I would never put a knife to a fuckin' throat
I gotta hit my dealer up, You know he is the goat
Whenever we in public, put on my Designer coat (yeah)
Bitch. I just left the bank
We pullin' up in the fuckin' tank
Kick her out cause I don't know her name
She only wanna fuck so she can have some fame
She pullin' up, she got a new name
Shе pullin' up, she got a new name
Shе pullin' up, She put dinner on the plate
We boutta bang, gon' be backshots All day
Bars mid, but everyday I keep trying
But everyday gets more and more tiring
Bitch, at this point just put me out of misery
When will Y33TY ever drop STYE, its a mystery
When that shit drop, It might go down in history
This beat I did not compose
I can't fuck with these Instagram hoes
I'm gonna go back to counting with my bros
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