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  • 作词 : A. Graham/D. Williams/J. Quinn
    作曲 : A. Graham/D. Williams/J. Quinn
    [Intro]
    Conductor
    Yeah, right back
    I walked in the studio, Noel said "I thought that you quit?"
    I said "Nah, I'm quittin' the games, I started again"
    You had to wait on that
    This like the storm before the calm, we'll get to the vacation later
    For real
    Ayy
    Look
    Look

    [Verse]
    This is the decompress before the intermission
    Done a lot of post game talkin', but this one different
    I told Lita, put him in the car, but don't pistol whip hm
    And definitely do not shoot his ass 'til you get permission
    People got a heavy misread on my disposition
    Talkin' loose, they hit me up after on some "Please, Drake listen, listen"
    Energy they bringin' is inconsistent
    I got two Virgil Benz', there's one I'm whippin' right now
    And the other one I'm keepin' in mint condition
    And niggas bound to slip eventually, like they sent permission
    Imagine us gettin' our validation from an ex musician searchin' for recognition
    Same story every time, they heckle the reputation
    I'm top of the mountain, these niggas still down at base camp, they plannin' their expedition
    Y'all the type to catch a charge, head to the deposition
    And act like the rapper named after the sex position
    But let me tell you 'bout my brother though
    Let me tell you 'bout my brother though, for real
    Let me tell you 'bout my brother
    Man, let me tell you 'bout my brother though
    My brother a truth tolder, my brother a tombstoner
    Diamonds and violence made us bond, we grew closer
    Brother a clip loader, my brother a sick soldier
    That nigga stick it to you for real, he a lint roller
    My brother, I ain't bought him, I bought him a Range Rover
    My brother a flame thrower
    It's like he playin' EDM, that nigga a chain smoker
    Niggas want smoke with us, I promise it's game over
    Get your ass twist right here, he a kane roller
    And any of you niggas whine to J Prince, like some grape growers

    []
    Man, what the ****
    (Enough of that shit)
    Let me tell you 'bout my brother though
    Yeah
    I mean, enough about me (Conductor)
    Let me tell you 'bout my brother though

    []
    'Cause I'll backhand you boys with my right of hand
    You niggas do your shootin' on the web, you Spider-Man
    My brother robbin' it down, he like Iron Man
    My brother make your eggs disappear like a slight of hand
    My brother carry bundles and extensions like hair stores
    It's me, him and a white chick movin' like Paramore
    He into some shit that they call a turn on the fast for
    I'm someone he care for, I'm someone he there for
    My brother put some holes in your top, you a Air Force
    I should charge for interviews, they want me to share more
    A ticket just to check in with The Boy, like the airport
    This the part of the story you wasn't prepared for
    Let me tell you 'bout my brother though
    My brother say I'm better than everyone, he biased as ****
    Blood is thicker than water, nigga, his iron is up
    And if you keep eyein' me down, trust me, his iron is up
    Your last album was buns, you niggas Hawaiian as ****
    Niggas so down bad, they makin' alliances up
    Cliquein' up with haters that was thinkin' of signin' to us
    Know in good and well, that when I drop, they inspired as ****
    Secret admirer is too embarrassed, they hide in the cut
    See me towerin' over you niggas, I'm giant as ****
    Wait on whoever to say whatever, they quiet as ****
    The city don't love you like that, and they fryin' you up
    I can't wait for the day that you choose to retire your stuff
    Takin' off the sneakers, 'cause you tired of tyin' them up
    And one day you wake up and tell 'em "Enough is enough"
    That's how you gon' find out that you not Kobe Bryant to us
    That you not Kobe Bryant to us, at all
    And if them hoes really love you, then them hoes they lyin' to us
    They say they miss when you got 'em wettin', you dryin' them up
    Also don't doubt that you sent them here, they spyin' on us
    Man, either way, nigga, be aware of the dog, peepin' my character flaws
    Humble back in 2012, now I give arrogant bars
    I remember streets with Meek, we sharin' the cost
    Now we go for dinner, and we joke about sharin' the cause
    Got me a Range in the H, **** all the carryin' 'cause
    Boy, I'm on top of the cake, like some caramel sauce
    **** all the settlin' down these boys married in-laws
    I'm go for dinner, their wives is there, she starin' across
    God forbid I take her and they suffer a terrible loss
    But enough about me
  • [00:00.000] 作词 : A. Graham/D. Williams/J. Quinn
    [00:01.000] 作曲 : A. Graham/D. Williams/J. Quinn
    [00:02.068][Intro]
    [00:02.227]Conductor
    [00:02.403]Yeah, right back
    [00:05.069]I walked in the studio, Noel said "I thought that you quit?"
    [00:08.152]I said "Nah, I'm quittin' the games, I started again"
    [00:11.917]You had to wait on that
    [00:13.098]This like the storm before the calm, we'll get to the vacation later
    [00:16.436]For real
    [00:18.754]Ayy
    [00:20.666]Look
    [00:21.821]Look
    [00:22.823]
    [00:23.075][Verse]
    [00:24.317]This is the decompress before the intermission
    [00:26.126]Done a lot of post game talkin', but this one different
    [00:28.983]I told Lita, put him in the car, but don't pistol whip hm
    [00:31.652]And definitely do not shoot his ass 'til you get permission
    [00:34.680]People got a heavy misread on my disposition
    [00:37.266]Talkin' loose, they hit me up after on some "Please, Drake listen, listen"
    [00:40.778]Energy they bringin' is inconsistent
    [00:42.927]I got two Virgil Benz', there's one I'm whippin' right now
    [00:45.770]And the other one I'm keepin' in mint condition
    [00:48.444]And niggas bound to slip eventually, like they sent permission
    [00:50.926]Imagine us gettin' our validation from an ex musician searchin' for recognition
    [00:53.855]Same story every time, they heckle the reputation
    [00:57.871]I'm top of the mountain, these niggas still down at base camp, they plannin' their expedition
    [01:01.924]Y'all the type to catch a charge, head to the deposition
    [01:04.800]And act like the rapper named after the sex position
    [01:07.445]But let me tell you 'bout my brother though
    [01:09.478]Let me tell you 'bout my brother though, for real
    [01:13.727]Let me tell you 'bout my brother
    [01:15.367]Man, let me tell you 'bout my brother though
    [01:18.012]My brother a truth tolder, my brother a tombstoner
    [01:20.877]Diamonds and violence made us bond, we grew closer
    [01:23.853]Brother a clip loader, my brother a sick soldier
    [01:26.294]That nigga stick it to you for real, he a lint roller
    [01:29.257]My brother, I ain't bought him, I bought him a Range Rover
    [01:31.931]My brother a flame thrower
    [01:34.123]It's like he playin' EDM, that nigga a chain smoker
    [01:36.418]Niggas want smoke with us, I promise it's game over
    [01:38.956]Get your ass twist right here, he a kane roller
    [01:41.564]And any of you niggas whine to J Prince, like some grape growers
    [01:43.503]
    [01:43.704][]
    [01:44.765]Man, what the ****
    [01:47.259](Enough of that shit)
    [01:49.427]Let me tell you 'bout my brother though
    [01:51.421]Yeah
    [01:53.205]I mean, enough about me (Conductor)
    [01:55.305]Let me tell you 'bout my brother though
    [01:59.697]
    [01:59.867][]
    [02:00.175]'Cause I'll backhand you boys with my right of hand
    [02:02.494]You niggas do your shootin' on the web, you Spider-Man
    [02:04.808]My brother robbin' it down, he like Iron Man
    [02:07.529]My brother make your eggs disappear like a slight of hand
    [02:10.304]My brother carry bundles and extensions like hair stores
    [02:13.183]It's me, him and a white chick movin' like Paramore
    [02:15.761]He into some shit that they call a turn on the fast for
    [02:18.513]I'm someone he care for, I'm someone he there for
    [02:21.140]My brother put some holes in your top, you a Air Force
    [02:23.928]I should charge for interviews, they want me to share more
    [02:27.126]A ticket just to check in with The Boy, like the airport
    [02:29.442]This the part of the story you wasn't prepared for
    [02:32.357]Let me tell you 'bout my brother though
    [02:35.664]My brother say I'm better than everyone, he biased as ****
    [02:37.978]Blood is thicker than water, nigga, his iron is up
    [02:40.658]And if you keep eyein' me down, trust me, his iron is up
    [02:43.332]Your last album was buns, you niggas Hawaiian as ****
    [02:46.062]Niggas so down bad, they makin' alliances up
    [02:49.579]Cliquein' up with haters that was thinkin' of signin' to us
    [02:51.614]Know in good and well, that when I drop, they inspired as ****
    [02:54.432]Secret admirer is too embarrassed, they hide in the cut
    [02:57.153]See me towerin' over you niggas, I'm giant as ****
    [02:59.839]Wait on whoever to say whatever, they quiet as ****
    [03:02.867]The city don't love you like that, and they fryin' you up
    [03:05.341]I can't wait for the day that you choose to retire your stuff
    [03:08.081]Takin' off the sneakers, 'cause you tired of tyin' them up
    [03:10.729]And one day you wake up and tell 'em "Enough is enough"
    [03:13.375]That's how you gon' find out that you not Kobe Bryant to us
    [03:17.199]That you not Kobe Bryant to us, at all
    [03:21.777]And if them hoes really love you, then them hoes they lyin' to us
    [03:24.768]They say they miss when you got 'em wettin', you dryin' them up
    [03:27.363]Also don't doubt that you sent them here, they spyin' on us
    [03:29.992]Man, either way, nigga, be aware of the dog, peepin' my character flaws
    [03:34.187]Humble back in 2012, now I give arrogant bars
    [03:36.906]I remember streets with Meek, we sharin' the cost
    [03:39.618]Now we go for dinner, and we joke about sharin' the cause
    [03:42.305]Got me a Range in the H, **** all the carryin' 'cause
    [03:45.149]Boy, I'm on top of the cake, like some caramel sauce
    [03:47.886]**** all the settlin' down these boys married in-laws
    [03:49.273]I'm go for dinner, their wives is there, she starin' across
    [03:53.581]God forbid I take her and they suffer a terrible loss
    [03:56.262]But enough about me