Lyrics

Boy, get out my room But I'm not inside, can't leave without me beside And I want to play, so seek, don't hide Your phone's got games? Gotta let me try If I tell mom she gon' take my side And that shirt's nice, I'll make that mine Bro, I gotta go now, just move on You hit me! Take me along or I'mma tell mom I'mma tell mom, I'm the little brother, no, I'm never wrong I'mma tell mom I didn't do nothing! If you don't play with me, I'mma go off I'mma tell mom Games, let me on If you gon' leave gotta take me along I'mma tell mom Bro, come on stop If you think I'm playing then you're very wrong I'mma tell mom, I'mma tell mom I'm the little brother, so I'm never wrong I'mma tell mom I didn't do nothing If you don't play with me, I'mma go off I'mma tell mom what you did and you can't make me stop Those some games on your phone I just saw? Let me go on Come on, bro, can you chill? If you don't let me play, I'mma act up for real What you doing? Making some food No, you'll get hurt Don't tell me what to do I'm ten, I can do what I want, I'm grown Momma, Kyle let me get burned on the stove (What?!) Hey, come on, bro, you gotta relax Maybe your phone can still help me with that Okay, fine, be careful though Oops! Reach for your bro and I'm reaching for you! Kyle, wake up, it's an emergency! Oh, shoot, what's wrong bro? Are you asleep? Yeah, what-, just tell me what's wrong You know what, nevermind, I forgot Bro, get out I'm playing GTA! I'm not playing games! Well I am, let me stay Bro, stop Bro, stop Quit playing Quit playing Mom's ugly Mom, Kyle called you a name! I'mma work out I could workout too! With real weights I don't want those twos Bro, chill out, what'chu tryna' prove? That anything you do, I can too That's not true, now step aside Kyle, give your bro those nines Okay, fine Ow, my toe! This hurts me more than it hurts your bro (What?!) Hey I was on the couch Wait, no you weren't Oh yes I was, I'm tryna use it now Just wait your turn Okay, I'll wait. How-how 'bout now? Just let me finish the game-, what?! The power's out Bro, what'chu want? I wanna play, give me some food Kyle, I'm bored, give me something to do Why don't you take in the mail? Okay cool. How come you're failing in lunch at your school? Wait! This is a secret, bro, don't go tell mom Okay, don't worry, I won't do you wrong Hey Timmy, what you got going today? Oh, just trying to help Kyle lie about a grade (No!) Oh, you thought you were slick? You thought you were gon' blame me for breaking up mama's dish? 'Bout time go get him mom, he cappin' Kyle, how'd you let this happen? This hurts me more than it hurts You so don't let me catch him slackin' Boy, get out my room But I'm not inside, can't leave without me beside And I want to play, so seek, don't hide Your phone got games? Gotta let me try If I tell mom she gon' take my side Aye, that shirt's nice, I'll make that mine Bro, I gotta go now, just move on You hit me! Take me along or I'mma tell mom I'mma tell mom, I'm the little brother, no, I'm never wrong I'mma tell mom I didn't do nothing! If you don't play with me, I'mma go off I'mma tell mom Games, let me on If you gon' leave gotta take me along I'mma tell mom Bro, come on stop If you think I'm playing then you're very wrong I'mma tell mom, I'mma tell mom I'm the little brother, so I'm never wrong I'mma tell mom I didn't do nothing If you don't play with me, I'mma go off I'mma tell mom what you did and you can't make me stop Those some games on your phone I just saw? Let me go on Come on, bro, can you chill? If you don't let me play, I'mma act up for real
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