Range Brothers

[00:16.19] Bad bitch, pardon me, I say, "What's up?"

[00:19.91] Educated, so I put her in the cut

[00:23.10] I need a girlfriend

[00:26.82] I need a girlfriend

[00:31.07] Two hoes and I think I did too much

[00:34.27] I got two phones and I don't know who to trust

[00:38.26] I need a girlfriend

[00:41.97] I need a girlfriend

[00:45.69] Bet that girl get lonely, introduce her to my humor

[00:49.41] It's a lot of bitches that they sent home in their Uber

[00:53.14] Uh, high-profile niggas in my circle dodgin' rumors

[00:56.85] I been tucked away, dodgin' blood-suckin' maneuvers

[01:17.05] Huh, okay, just say you not ready

[01:19.20] Okay, okay, comin' in heavy

[01:21.05] Okay, they ain't in shape, I'm petty

[01:23.18] Okay, okay

[01:25.04] Okay, y'all be on E, unleaded

[01:27.18] Okay, okay, hold the confetti

[01:29.04] Okay, okay, just say you not ready

[01:33.02] They wanna bite the hand that try to feed them, prudes

[01:37.27] You cannot hide behind the shades, I see right through it

[01:41.26] You ain't stand up on your word, then you's a fool

[01:45.24] They're not, chea, they're not, chea, they're not bool

[01:48.98] I be wanna see me whole gang on TV, pg my Rollie

[01:52.71] Turnin' out tops and the tall bitches, that remind me of the old days

[01:56.69] Sneakin' in hoes with the backstage pass

[01:58.56] What they all in, huh, for the poet? Huh

[02:00.68] I'm a young poetic nigga, I just go at it, nigga, I'm a ho at it, nigga

[02:04.13] You could ask my mama, we poetic, nigga

[02:05.73] I was raised in the projects, we could go at it, nigga

[02:07.87] I can't waste no time on a co-edded, nigga

[02:09.99] Bro code, me and Dad count through seven figures

[02:12.12] Raised around bottles and dope fiends

[02:13.71] On a high seat since the day I turned sixteen

[02:15.57] 747, I'm starin' at plane wings

[02:17.70] Prayin' the Lord's seen, Grandma prayin' for me (Ayy)

[02:21.15] Huh, okay, just say you not ready

[02:23.01] Okay, okay, comin' in heavy

[02:25.13] Okay, they ain't in shape, I'm petty

[02:27.26] Okay, okay

[02:29.12] Okay, y'all be on E, unleaded

[02:30.98] Okay, okay, hold the confetti

[02:33.12] Okay, okay, just say you not ready

[02:37.11] They wanna bite the hand that try to feed them, prudes

[02:41.09] You cannot hide behind the shades, I see right through it

[02:45.07] You ain't stand up on your word, then you's a fool

[02:49.05] They're not, chea, they're not, chea, they're not bool

[02:52.51] Everybody wanna be great, but the work don't relate him to life

[02:54.90] Be mistakin' the truth, nigga

[02:55.96] I remember bankin' with Chase, like four-hundred K

[02:58.37] Starin' at it, I ain't know what to do, nigga

[02:59.97] Now I look at money like a resource

[03:01.55] Every contract gotta put my kid's family in school

[03:04.21] Health and wealth, goin' deep for it, do right for my next life

[03:06.87] Let me get some too

[03:08.19] I remember roaches, mama lost focus

[03:10.06] I was at home, no lights, no food

[03:12.19] Heard that the joke is "Hykeem broke"

[03:14.05] And head to the ground when I walk in school

[03:16.18] Goin' through the motions, mad impulsive

[03:18.05] Granny, I won't abide by the rules

[03:20.18] I shall reside with advisers to boom

[03:22.04] Fuck that, Booman, let me get some too

[03:24.16] Life ain't always about your name in they mouth

[03:26.55] And the cars and the clothes and the jewels (Jewels, oh)

[03:28.15] Every lil' bitch that's born looking like soft porn

[03:30.28] Only meant for your ego to bruise (Bruise, oh)

[03:32.14] Bet when the hoes get bored and the points ain't score

[03:34.26] You gon' live in this world confused ('Fused, woah)

[03:36.12] Every day, the hate restored and the faith get short

[03:38.24] Fuck that, let me get some too

[03:40.10] Nigga, my livelihood was understood

[03:42.23] That the roof I'm in not bool

[03:44.08] Nigga, the shoes I fill are huge

[03:46.21] "Keem, wanna share that ho?" Bro, move

[03:48.08] Nigga wanna fake sneak diss

[03:49.40] 'Cause I fucked his bitch in a black hatchback

[03:51.53] I front in the pics when the heart don't match

[03:53.38] Take care of the kids, gotta go where they at, ayy

[03:55.52] Hold on, let's get this shit, let's get this shit

[03:56.30] Let's get this shit, let's, hmm

[03:59.49] Top of the mornin', top of the mornin', top of the mornin'

[04:02.94] Top of the mornin', top of the mornin'

[04:04.54] Top of the mornin', top of the mornin'

[04:06.40] Hold on, let's get this shit, let's get this shit

[04:09.05] Let's get this shit, let's, hmm (Like what these niggas on, like?)

[04:13.58] Ain't shit changed, still fuckin' and rappin'

[04:15.44] Two bad bitches here, Cartier glasses, huh

[04:17.58] Her friend got pornography habits ("Give me that bitch!" "But, sir!")

[04:21.82] Rollie gang, Rollie gang, Rollie gang (pgLang, fool)

[04:25.27] Hundred thousand on her, she know she gang (She's hot)

[04:28.99] Rover gang, Rover gang, Rover gang (Rover gang)

[04:32.44] Range brothers out the roof, we're not the Wayans (We're not the Wayans)

[04:36.16] Bitch, I hate to tell the truth, we're not the same (He's Baby Keem)

[04:39.89] I'm with my Rover brother and we're runnin' game (A Range Rover)

[04:43.33] Whippin' rubber bands on the meatloaf

[04:46.00] Overseas, tidy up for me 'fore I get home

[04:49.72] Take one, take two, take three, heave it

[04:53.43] Stop hidin' comments under your sleeve, nigga, believe it

[04:58.22] Why your boyfriend keep on lookin' for me, is he Jesus?

[05:01.15] Let's get this shit, let's get this shit

[05:03.01] Let's get this shit, let's, hmm

[05:05.13] Top of the mornin', top of the mornin', top of the mornin'

[05:07.79] Top of the mornin', top of the mornin'

[05:09.39] Top of the mornin', top of the mornin'

[05:11.24] Hold on, let's get this shit, let's get this shit

[05:14.16] Let's get this shit, let's, hmm