Brudda
No no no
Ain't my blood but that's my brudda though
Ain't my blood but that's brudda though
And I'll walk down this dirty road
Carry all these sticks and these dirty poles
Swear to God I'll slide for my brudda though
As for me and my nigga loyalty automatic
We ain't playing my my nigga
We some real Go gettas
Kings of the jungles ya I'm talking gorillas
Cause we be on the grind
Money plays and moves soon shit gone shine
Big bra told me keep on sliding
Survival of the fittest keep on riding
Cause it's cutthroat we're I'm from
You niggas really don't want none
Ain't my blood but that's brudda though
And I'll walk down this dirty road
Carry all these sticks and these dirty poles
Swear to God I'll slide for my brudda though
Is you gone slide for ya brudda that ain't no problem at all
For my nigga one call I'm on go that's on God
Grinding just to get it and We never on pause
No new friend in my circle man I'll never trust y'all
But some niggas be snake sometime
Be careful who call friend they'll gun you down
To much fuck nigga ain't real around
Just lil buddy cause my hitters round
Cause it's cutthroat we're I'm from
You niggas really don't want none
Ain't my blood but that's brother though
And I'll walk down this dirty road
Carry all these sticks and these dirty poles
Swear to God I'll slide for my brudda though
Ain't my blood but that's my brudda though
Ain't my blood but that's brudda though
And I'll walk down this dirty road
Carry all these sticks and these dirty poles
Swear to God I'll slide for my brudda though
As for me and my nigga loyalty automatic
We ain't playing my my nigga
We some real Go gettas
Kings of the jungles ya I'm talking gorillas
Cause we be on the grind
Money plays and moves soon shit gone shine
Big bra told me keep on sliding
Survival of the fittest keep on riding
Cause it's cutthroat we're I'm from
You niggas really don't want none
Ain't my blood but that's brudda though
And I'll walk down this dirty road
Carry all these sticks and these dirty poles
Swear to God I'll slide for my brudda though
Is you gone slide for ya brudda that ain't no problem at all
For my nigga one call I'm on go that's on God
Grinding just to get it and We never on pause
No new friend in my circle man I'll never trust y'all
But some niggas be snake sometime
Be careful who call friend they'll gun you down
To much fuck nigga ain't real around
Just lil buddy cause my hitters round
Cause it's cutthroat we're I'm from
You niggas really don't want none
Ain't my blood but that's brother though
And I'll walk down this dirty road
Carry all these sticks and these dirty poles
Swear to God I'll slide for my brudda though
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Writer(s): Julius Boyd
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