Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Brother in Law , by - Illah DayzRelease date: 14.05.2015
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Brother in Law |
| Jam master, rap master, brother in law |
| Flip thru mad flicks dog, plus ya cuzzin is raw |
| You around women, who head tight and rock linen |
| Dress casual, classy hot nights an much denim |
| Mall, wall to wall shop till the last ending |
| More stores galore, next door, more spendin |
| Gucci shops, prada buy rocks, even hit |
| The low spots, matchin outfits, got out of town shippin |
| The bag liften, walkin heavy load grip slippin |
| Fly pics, colorful socks and love pics |
| Mad splifted, won’t buy shit but shop lift it |
| Guards retarded, regard the kid |
| Cause he gifted |
| Its all the same, call it same game, no lame brains |
| The pressure pain, standin frame sane |
| Be changin lanes, black cat jettin, raindrops, my oil paint |
| Left ah stain, soaken terrains wit no refraint |
| Still buildin, up late nights, hype is mildew |
| Ah couple rights, one hard left might just kill you |
| Starvin fights, one left jab, the scare was bright |
| Harbor mics, pitch black gear, on darken nights |
| Remember when things was so lite, we callin |
| Marvin right, its all for life, this is my day |
| Now call it night |