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So if wonderin' Why we are at you Funny if you You always tell a got a lot of money But you 'cause Yo lad you what I be frontin' I'ma you why? You act you can fight But when there's a real You find out Your I'ma do it eyes, do it eyes No, you ain't, man No, you ain't A brother think got back up But you really You why I even hit you with my fist I'd that shit out of you I know the brothers