Brudda (feat. T-Rell)

Say yo problems my problems, say my momma yo momma
Anybody play with either one of ya"ll then we had two problems
Boy I slept at the head and you slept at the bottom
Na I'm getting texts from bitches that u pillow talking my pockets
Had you in your own lane but like old milk, you sour
Should've known it that night we were beffing you ran like a coward
How you call me yo potna, howg u call me yo ace
Let yo girl kick me u knew I had nowhere to stay
I'm tryna build a dynasty u want my ship to sink
Man we can be in this just run in yo rank
Take yo street money my rap money make a clean play
That's moves as brothers that we all spouse to make



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Writer(s): Arshield Robinson
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