Bonfire Dre, Jmar - Twinnem Lyrics

Grrrah
Uh
Way before the Rollie it was my time
Way before the Rollie it was my time
Way before the Rollie it was my time
Yuh
Uh, uh
Yuh
Uh
Way before the Rollie it was my time
Yeah, yeah
Way before the Rollie it was my time
Lately I've been on some don shit there ain't no denying
They was tryna tear me part now they all fall in line
Yeah, way before the Rollie knew it's my time
That's my twinnem, that's my brodie, that's my fucking slime
I'm going a mile a minute
Yeah
Can't walk how I step, I'm different
Yeah
You know if I start it I finish
Yeah, yeah
I'm one of them ones
I'm one of them ones
Can't name one time I've been this up since I ran up them funds
Since I ran up em' funds
All this fucking money coming in, it surprise me
You ain't talking money then you prolly sounding Siamese
Yeah she bad as hell, and she bratty like she Kylie
Dawg, wouldn't wanna be the next one to try me
Me and Jmar got the aim-bot, heat seeking
Grrah
Shorty got talent made her sing like The Weeknd
I ain't talking only cause' I'm plotting and scheming
I don't get mad, homie I just get even
Told you so
We've been on the fucking top since a while ago
Guess you was late, if you didn't know now you know
Now you know it
Fake fan motherfucker never was my bro
But if you with me, then you with me that's 4L fasho
Yeaaaaah
Yeaaaaah
I know why
You stamp it with me you get no lie
How lil bro gon be flexing with no ride
More life
We getting money and more life
Yeah
How you a hoe and call it a phase
That ain't shit you do that's just who you are
Like what did you thought
Like what did you thought
What is you doin'
Peep how you talk, I never did like how you movin'
Or how you would jump to conclusions
One more time I'ma lose it
Uh
We fuck again, again, again, how can we not find the bed
Walk down
We fucking twice
Never mind we fucking thrice
She want to lay up all night get right with me
She said she hope it's alright with me
Why you gotta spend the night with me
This gon' probably make you fight with me
Yeah
Lil syrup bottle butt
With the jeans that don't fit it
How the fuck she get em' on
She gon' push me to the limit
She won't ever let me quit it
Need to roll another one
Need to smoke it til it's done
Maybe smoke a couple runts
Let me smoke em' in the club
Sipping rum without a cup
Why they want to let me do it
Want to let me move it
Hit a couple dance moves now I feel I finally get into it
Why they get influenced
Whip the SRT but you know I never ten to two it
Uh
Way before the Rollie it was my time
Way before the Rollie it was my time
Way before the Rollie it was my time

Grrrah
Uh
Way before the Rollie it was my time
Way before the Rollie it was my time
Way before the Rollie it was my time
Yuh
Uh, uh
Yuh
Uh
Way before the Rollie it was my time
Yeah, yeah
Way before the Rollie it was my time
Lately I've been on some don shit there ain't no denying
They was tryna tear me part now they all fall in line
Yeah, way before the Rollie knew it's my time
That's my twinnem, that's my brodie, that's my fucking slime
I'm going a mile a minute
Yeah
Can't walk how I step, I'm different
Yeah
You know if I start it I finish
Yeah, yeah
I'm one of them ones
I'm one of them ones
Can't name one time I've been this up since I ran up them funds
Since I ran up em' funds
All this fucking money coming in, it surprise me
You ain't talking money then you prolly sounding Siamese
Yeah she bad as hell, and she bratty like she Kylie
Dawg, wouldn't wanna be the next one to try me
Me and Jmar got the aim-bot, heat seeking
Grrah
Shorty got talent made her sing like The Weeknd
I ain't talking only cause' I'm plotting and scheming
I don't get mad, homie I just get even
Told you so
We've been on the fucking top since a while ago
Guess you was late, if you didn't know now you know
Now you know it
Fake fan motherfucker never was my bro
But if you with me, then you with me that's 4L fasho
Yeaaaaah
Yeaaaaah
I know why
You stamp it with me you get no lie
How lil bro gon be flexing with no ride
More life
We getting money and more life
Yeah
How you a hoe and call it a phase
That ain't shit you do that's just who you are
Like what did you thought
Like what did you thought
What is you doin'
Peep how you talk, I never did like how you movin'
Or how you would jump to conclusions
One more time I'ma lose it
Uh
We fuck again, again, again, how can we not find the bed
Walk down
We fucking twice
Never mind we fucking thrice
She want to lay up all night get right with me
She said she hope it's alright with me
Why you gotta spend the night with me
This gon' probably make you fight with me
Yeah
Lil syrup bottle butt
With the jeans that don't fit it
How the fuck she get em' on
She gon' push me to the limit
She won't ever let me quit it
Need to roll another one
Need to smoke it til it's done
Maybe smoke a couple runts
Let me smoke em' in the club
Sipping rum without a cup
Why they want to let me do it
Want to let me move it
Hit a couple dance moves now I feel I finally get into it
Why they get influenced
Whip the SRT but you know I never ten to two it
Uh
Way before the Rollie it was my time
Way before the Rollie it was my time
Way before the Rollie it was my time