Bro Told Me

Yea
Yea

Bro told me that we never gotta sell no keys
Bro told told me they gon' play my music overseas
And bro told me I was tripping he ain't just agree
You know they really be yo bros when they love you like that

Always hold me down and I'm gon' show you love
You been my brother since Tommy we used watch the Rugs
Rats not in crib our mama kept it clean
But if she left us at the crib we be not open up
Every door locked when mama gone she paying the bills
If she was here I'd pay her back just to show how it feels
It's like you work whole life just chasing a mill
You taught us always work yo hardest don't take and don't steal
We'll bro got me now
Or bro had me now I got em cuz he taught me how
When people really ain't believe he still got the degrees
When Iil bro was tryna smoke guess who got the trees?
It's like I wonder how he feeling when he play this song
It's like he told me when you tripping man just say you wrong
It's like like puzzles that we struggled really made us strong
So much love it can't be hated on
Yea

Bro told me that we never gotta sell no keys
Bro told told me they gon' play my music overseas
And bro told me I was tripping he ain't just agree
You know they really be yo bros when they love you like that
Bro told me that we never gotta sell no keys
Bro told told me they gon' play my music overseas
And bro told me I was tripping he ain't just agree
You know they really be yo bros when they love you like that

So if my bro start swinging then we all swinging
Even if that nigga wrong it ain't the wrong reason
Lost our mom we would hate to see yo mom grieving
Crazy how we beat the odds and now it's all even
Aint no white girl getting sold it ain't the wrong seasoning
We just copped a cold crib to put the degrees in
He gon' tell bout' my flaws like nigga you tweaking
He gon' help me fix the flaws critique for reason
Y'all just hate
See me blowing up, y'all just late
On my knees and thanking God cuz' my God is great
Used to hate them Sundays she would take us to church
Preacher preaching bout hell the deacon passing the plate
When I think of it now
I just think of her smile
I just think of my bros
I look out at the crowd
I can see her by door like mom look at us now
If they got headphones in heaven mom turn up the sound

Bro told me that we never gotta sell no keys
Bro told told me they gon' play my music overseas
And bro told me I was tripping he ain't just agree
You know they really be yo bros when they love you like that
Bro told me that we never gotta sell no keys
Bro told told me they gon' play my music overseas
And bro told me I was tripping he ain't just agree
You know they really be yo bros when they love you like that