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(Oh oh oh oh)
(Oh oh oh oh)
(Na na na na na na na na)
(Na na na na na na na na)

I love my brothers, I love my sisters we just gone chase the bag to paint a better picture
I done got it out the mud, I was really struggling felt like my life was tumbling felt like shit was just crumbling
I love my brothers, I love my sisters we just gone chase the bag to paint a better picture
I done got it out the mud, I was really struggling felt like my life was tumbling felt like shit was just crumbling

I was down bad had to get up off my ass
Ain't tryna focus on the past I'm just focused on that bag
Where was you at nigga, had to give my mom my last nigga
Hard work ain't have to trap nigga
This right from the heart so you know I'm speaking facts nigga yeah
My funds was low got to them racks nigga
These niggas hating on the low, watch who you call yo bro
I'm always talking bout that money but thats all a nigga know
I got my niggas back bitch nigga thats the code you sposed to put yo niggas on but you went out and sold yeah
(Why you selling nigga)
These niggas don't know how I feel yeah
(Don't know how I feel yeah)
So much fake love I can't even tell what's real yeah

I love my brothers, I love my sisters we just gone chase the bag to paint a better picture
I done got it out the mud, I was really struggling felt like my life was tumbling felt like shit was just crumbling
I love my brothers, I love my sisters we just gone chase the bag to paint a better picture
I done got it out the mud, I was really struggling felt like my life was tumbling felt like shit was just crumbling

I had to pray for them better days
(For them better days)
Shit wasn't great but i had to keep my head straight
Like do you feel me, nobody know the real me
When I seen my mama cry that shit just killed me
I'm tryna spread the love and the healing
When that money come man I love that feeling
Ooh, shit be going through my mind
Ooh, I love my brothers they my slimes
Hot like a sauna
A nigga running up them commas, I didn't wanna
I had to get through all that trauma, I got some blessing
I gotta keep my doubters guessing, rarely be flexing
I got that bag so no more stressing

I love my brothers, I love my sisters we just gone chase the bag to paint a better picture
I done got it out the mud, I was really struggling felt like my life was tumbling felt like shit was just crumbling
I love my brothers, I love my sisters we just gone chase the bag to paint a better picture
I done got it out the mud, I was really struggling felt like my life was tumbling felt like shit was just crumbling



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Writer(s): Trentin Lewis
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