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(RicoGotThatFye) Lil' bro, he ain't die yet, they still turned him to a vegetable, yeah Nigga had a good heart, hope they appeal and free Lil Mega Screenshot me, I ain't text her 'cause I know she bein' extra I'm from the 'jects, where we put our park league trophies on the dresser, damn Long live lil' Maji, lil' bro died off a pill I know you ain't stab me in my back, but you will I'm the type of nigga who would put the hood in my will My granny had dementia, I'd give the world just to see her Got me wantin' to break down, she don't remember who I'm is Showin' her our pictures, like, "Granny, you don't remember who I'm is?" Niggas dissin' on social media like we don't remember where you live Soon as they step out, if we don't get 'em, we cool, we spin back Doin' shows, thirty people to an arena, now the crowd packed I see how you move, you keep the U-Haul, I'ma fall back Missed a couple calls from the county jail, I can't call back All that shit you postin', the feds come, they'll take all that Told you that's her friend, you better wake up, that ho sleepin' with 'em Show all of your partners that you love 'em 'til the reaper get 'em Free all of my brothers, the ones who told, you can keep them niggas Tell the world you hangin' with that rat 'fore you start beefin' with him Ho, tell the world how you used to eat that dick, you used to be a fan I don't trust, I done seen these bitches fuck, get home, post free they man I ain't listen, we just ain't on the same page, it might make me a spam G-Wagen Brabus, this bitch got the highlights, you don't gotta see no film (RicoGotThatFye) He done put the wrong switch on the gun, it keep jammin' on him Just act like you killin' niggas, y'all just niggas just got a lotta attempts My cousin payin' for studio time, his kid like, "You ain't fed me" Engineer, he don't need no instrumental, his ass a deadbeat Headin' to a show like thirty convicted felons trail me It ain't cover on his bunk like blinds in jail just so they'll sleep Crooked ass, C.O. hatin', got him sleepin' with the lights on Niggas in the dorm jealous tellin' about an iPhone Forgot that he got robbed, still wake up, tryna put his watch on You'll find you one Fuck a switch, a Glock 18 You'll find you one The one who ain't fucked the whole team She'll find you one day (one day) Lil' bro, he ain't die yet, they still turned him to a vegetable, yeah Nigga had a good heart, hope they appeal and free Lil Mega Screenshot me, I ain't text her 'cause I know she bein' extra I'm from the 'jects, where we put our park league trophies on the dresser, damn Long live lil' Maji, lil' bro died off a pill I know you ain't stab me in my back, but you will I'm the type of nigga who would put the hood in my will My granny had dementia, I'd give the world just to see her Got me wantin' to break down, she don't remember who I'm is Showin' her our pictures, like, "Granny, you don't remember who I'm is?" Niggas dissin' on social media like we don't remember where you live Soon as they step out, if we don't get 'em, we cool, we spin back