Lyrics G. Twilight – Maserati Rick’s Brother

Maserati Rick’s Brother Lyrics – G. Twilight

Singer: G. Twilight
Title: Maserati Rick’s Brother

The type of n#gg# to move the caine raw
The type of n#gg# to slice you up with a chainsaw
That was Clyde Carter, he was bout them ends
He had a plan to take the game back from The Best Friends

It was his anyway cause it belong to his brother Rich
So why should he let these other n#gg#s get Rich
Tell him “chill”? Chill don’t pay the bills
They was bro bodyguards, so how Rick get killed?

One ear out the other
One man out to smother
The Best Friеnds who left him here without his brothеr
Freaky Steve and even Donald Goines son

The Best Friend n#gg#s, they don’t play with guns
Had these other n#gg#s shook, but Clyde wasn’t scared
Not many challenged them but Clyde was the one who dared
A true hustler, I true soldier

Wasn’t scared of no n#gg# wasn’t scared of no roller
$10,000 bail money, to get Rick off a charge
But the money got seized cause of a drug sniffing dog
He was close to his brother, he was close to Demetris

But after Rick got murdered things wasn’t the same as previous
Rick’s violent death split up his men
One group was loyal to Clyde, the other to Best Friends
Demetris faked his kidnapping, but still had a hand in things

From behind the scenes he was pulling the strings
Clyde had a meeting, met up with his soldier
Started putting plays down on how they could take over
Shootouts in Detroit, shootouts in Inkster

Brans spattered on the curb, now n#gg#s is free thinkers
Clyde Carter and his crew went to war with Best Friends
Played the hand that he was dealt, but naw he ain’t win
On Lannette near Chalmers he lost his life

They killed his girl too, that’s a hell of a price
A hail of gunfire soon as he got out of his truck
With a 9mm, they lit his #ss up
Didn’t kill his 1-year-old son but they killed him and his woman

Shot Clyde in the head, sh#t his girl in the stomach
Took them both to St. John’s attempted to revive them
But both Clyde and Patricia was dead on arrival
She was 26 and he was 34

Met up with Demetris the night before
Put they lives on the line, all for the bread
And two weeks later, Demetris was dead
Ni**a, did you hear what I said?

Two weeks later, Demetris Holloway was dead
In the end the guns went clickity-clack
Another reminder, the streets don’t love you back
Now this ain’t funny, so don’t you dare laugh

Just another story about the wrong path
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