The Older vs. Younger Sibling

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Better let me play that Or I'm gon' tell Mom where your grades at I'm not in your room, so don't claim that Oh you think I won't pop off? Better pray that Stay that That's a fake fact Like your fake Yeezy's Yeah that's big cap Tryna tell me what to do? Better sit back I could drop some dirt that could really get a switch snatched Must think you're Dad with it, how your bossing Must think I'm a child with it how you're Talking Old news, I'm an ad with it how I'm poppin' I'm ten and a half now I'm adulting Yup, I get what I want, you do what I decide Oh you're the big bro? I'll bring you down to size And if you push me, I'll make a belt appear You know a single tear will end your whole career It's little bro, little bro, let me in If I tell, if I tell, I'm gon' win Selfish, still won't let me use your phone You just got one I like yours better though And how you go to college, but still ain't thinking? She's a dime, you're pennies, so y'all ain't linking Acting two-faced, I'm talking Miley Cyrus Couldn't touch me before Coronavirus I said what I said You've got Mama's nagging and your father's head How you doing Calculus and Biomed But still need Mom to show you how to cook an egg? Always tryna trick me into something Had me buy you food with Mom and Dad's money And won't share nothing, played that game for days I ain't even start Well it's my time to play Cause I'm bored in the house and I'm in the house bored I explored in your room, on your room I explored Got dirt on you like you're torn up Jordans Wait, you tore my shoes up? Uh, that's not important All talk, but won't do nothing more Or that belt makes an intro and an encore Tryna give commands, but this ain't Simon Says I'm their second chance, know who the favorite is Hold up run that back? Your hairline's gon' receed from all that cap Talking bout my grades when you just failed a class You failed five All- I didn't ask all that And where's the dirt? Cause I'm as clean as a whistle So I'm not a penny, I'm at least a nickle Like 6IINE can't keep stuff confidential You're just like your Air Max, artificial You're a big capper, a Pinocchio I'm bouta autotune you if you don't fix that tone How you grown up, but still got baby teeth? I could have made this a beat with those piano keys Always going to tell Mom on me But didn't say you broke my phone I see You ain't big and bad, you're a Teletubby Only thing you run 'round here's your mouth and from me Boy big bro take little bro, automatic One poke and you cry wolf, so dramatic Claim you're grown, yeah you groan and complain All those toys from Santa, but still want my games Want my food, how about you get your own You take mine too It's different when you're grown You're cap in the hat, it takes them one scam You're the favorite child 'cause I'm a young man Oh is that right? You can fact check it, sources on sight Like the fact you still need lunch money, right? Hold up, I'm in college You know money's tight See you only Listen when you're not supposed to Oh I listen fine, I just don't listen for you Wait, is that Mom's? Oh she's gon' bug for this RIP, I'm talking Rest In Punishment Chill bro (chill) Stop that! (stop that) Dad's stupid Mom Kyle's cursing out Dad! Hope you find him, cause I'm bouta lose it Whatchu doing?! You made me do it Hold up, what is all this yelling "bout? I brought y'all in this world, now who am I taking out? It was Nile Should've known it was the middle child, come here!