Brothers

Lay the flowers on the grave
Man slated names, misbehaved and the manna got dropped
Yeah manna should've known - should have stayed right his ends
He must've forgot

I got too many brothers that pushed the boundaries
So far, so much they got lost
I gotta ask my man if they really think that it's worth the cost

Don't gas me up if you're tryna cap just to get by onto my good side
Got too many snakes in the booth shaming and faking up to the high life
Used to like the way that my babes come through so easy during the nightlife
Now I can't seem to find the right girl that ain't just here 'cause I'm making the cheques fly

Oh my

Used to think that once I earned P's it would solve my problems
But I've forgotten
That cash money don't make love, it don't make friends, it only corrupts them
Now I gotta check twice when the boys come at me nice, coming with their lies
They must've thought that all this fame must've made me close my eyes

Only right for me to keep my circle small, for my sake, I'm living selective
Don't want to introduce snakes, got no time to waste, I'm staying protective
Used to make mistakes in the past, but now that I've grown, got myself corrected
Time to move quick, fly-by, sky-high, got myself positive perspectives

Lay the flowers on the grave
Man slated names, misbehaved and the manna got dropped
Yeah manna should've known - should have stayed right his ends
He must've forgot

I got too many brothers that pushed the boundaries
So far, so much they got lost
I gotta ask my man if they really think that it's worth the cost

Don't gas me up if you're tryna cap just to get by onto my good side
Got too many snakes in the booth shaming and faking up to the high life
Used to like the way that my babes come through so easy during the nightlife
Now I can't seem to find the right girl that ain't just here 'cause I'm making the cheques fly

So what you think this is easy?
So what you think you could be me
How 'bout you try living a life where nothing you do stops a brother from fighting
Stops a brother from lying, denying
Snitches get stiches, can't stop a brother from motherfucking dying
Deny the truth, go into hiding

Used to the challenge, got me living on the balance
I'll be making fucking money moves and glowing like aurora borealis
I got weak competition, so peak. If you wanna get big, then maybe pop a Cialis

I got talent and I whip Mercedes
I do this as a hobby, sit back be blazing
Headphone producing, hot box and hazing
Smoke Cali-grade and I'm fuckin crazy

Lay the flowers on the grave
Man slated names, misbehaved and the manna got dropped
Yeah manna should've known - should have stayed right his ends
He must've forgot

I got too many brothers that pushed the boundaries
So far, so much they got lost
I gotta ask my man if they really think that it's worth the cost

Don't gas me up if you're tryna cap just to get by onto my good side
Got too many snakes in the booth shaming and faking up to the high life
Used to like the way that my babes come through so easy during the nightlife
Now I can't seem to find the right girl that ain't just here 'cause I'm making the cheques fly