Brothers

Aye aye
Aye aye uh uh uh

I never fucked witchu niggas that's fax
Ya'll niggas wrong for talking at my back
I wish ya'll could grow up from then I bounced back
The gang right beside me we ain't ever lackin
(Uh, we ain't ever lacking)
(Yuh, Yuh)

I never fucked witchu niggas that's fax
Ya'll niggas wrong for talking at my back
I wish ya'll could grow up from then I bounced back
The gang right beside me we ain't ever lack
We shoot then we run there ain't no running back
All I see is this money i'm counting this cash
Niggas hate on me they wish I would dash
So much drip on my fit niggas call me the flash

I see this money, money on my schedule
These niggas ain't shit but they tryna be special
I'm waiting for my time, my time to blow
Staying in my own lane niggas copy my flow
We came from trappin we was kickin em doors
N flippin them packs we was flippin the doe
My pa used to work 12 hours at a store
My mama was laying crying on the floor
I hope that one day I'll sell out a show
With all of my brothers, my bro, yea my bro
My brother Tony yea you know that's my brother
My brother Frankie they was there from the start tho
I don't give a fuck what these niggas be saying
I'll grab on the fye nigga no I ain't playing
My baby with me shit been showing me straight
I got so much shit that I got on my plate
We came from nothing and there ain't no debate
These niggas would shit on me running so late
But now I'm time with the shit that I do
The way these niggas moving got me confused
I got designer from head to my toes
These niggas some bitches they acting like hoes
That heat on my waist point that shit at your nose
I don't give a fuck ima let that shit go
I wasn't asking nobody for shit
Designer the waist payed the same for my fit
Why these niggas hate on young nigga moving
Cause these niggas ain't on shit that I'm doing
I gotta whole lotta shit ima glow on
I gotta whole lotta shit ima do
Ima wait for this come up on the way real soon
Me myself and my brothers heading for the moon

I never fucked witchu niggas that's fax
Ya'll niggas wrong for talking at my back
I wish ya'll could grow up from then I bounced back
The gang right beside me we ain't ever lack
We shoot then we run there ain't no running back
All I see is this money i'm counting this cash
Niggas hate on me they wish I would dash
So much drip on my fit niggas call me the flash

I hope that one day ill sell out a show
With all of my brothers my bro yea my bro
My brother Tony yea you know that's my brother
My brother Frankie they was there from the start tho
I don't give a fuck what these niggas be saying
I'll grab on the fye nigga no I ain't playing
My baby with me shit been showing me straight
I got so much shit that I got on my plate (Yea, yea)
Uh
Uh, uh, uh
Uh (Yea)
Uh, uh, uh
Yea
Uh
Uh, Uh

Shout out to all my brothers
My brother Tony
My brother Frankie
My brother Lui
Yea
Ynnl shit nigga
We up next you hear me?



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Writer(s): Francisco Recendez
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