Brothers

Fly ass young nigga walk around with blue Franklins
Niggas my sons if they getting out of line I'll spank 'em
Way I get the crowd turnt I get this bitch cranking
See a nigga lit now I'm who they tryna hang with

Stay with the gang
I call 'em my brothers it's problems bout one of us then we all causing 'em pain
Circle small like a bubble we bringing them trouble if they talking down on my name
Really ride for each other that's word to my mother forever we toting on flames
Yea that boy talking hot, know about that he not told that boy better stay in his lane

Told his ass to - lemme switch and go back
I just been focused on making more music and spitting my soul up in more tracks
Don't get me wrong if a nigga try throwing shade at me promise I'ma throw back
I heard they been tryna turn into a winner but I'm handing out L's tell 'em hold that

You know that I'm paid, see how I'm wildin'
This not minimum wage, you could check how I'm styling
They still playing games, and I tell them that's childish
Fuck out my face, tell 'em go make a profit

I hate that they be capping
Talking bout they get racks in
Niggas be fronting these niggas be catfish
Split up these numbers with my brothers like fractions
Cash out at the mall getting drip we need napkins
See the water on me know a young nigga splashing
Race to the breesh in the coupe don't crash it
Stay on that side we ain't doing no attractions
Ain't on my side then I'm screaming fuck your faction

Stay over there
One thing for sure two things I wanna make clear
Me and bro 'bout to take over the year
Nigga so cold that they call him Moncler
Start up the music then go on a tear
Going turbo in this whip
Turn it up put it in a whole different gear
Speakers blasting these songs playing all of our shit
We all on fire in a zone type of shit
They on the net bitch on socials and shit
Talkin' bout how it get cold than a bitch
Got me wondering how they ain't knowing it was this
Getting to the money been the goal since a jit
I want diamonds on my watch i want show on my wrist
In that mode for these chips so it's more that I get
Money keep on piling up overflow in this bitch

Seeing how we all got shit
Make 'em all fanned out make them all want flicks
Move like a star but I can't take pics
Take it too far when it's coming to this
Used to only want a bitch now declining em quick
Ain't on my type of timing so it's them I'll get rid of
I don't need them cuz my pockets getting thicker
Delete them they gonna fuck up the system

Bum ass niggas distracted by bitches
I can't relate imma stay on the vision
Straight line drive headed straight for the riches
Niggas too hungry I'll aim for the chicken
Ask for the sauce they just want me to dish it
Move like a boss, so it's me who they hearing
Play for these bucks, so I'm getting my licks in
Said it before but they thought I was kidding
They not the ones that I'm calling my brothers
Tell them move 'round tell them boys that it's fuck 'em
Spread out my wings just for them I won't cover
Leave 'em behind just for dead in the gutter
I don't need no new friends I don't need no others
Don't give a fuck if that boy is my cousin
They laughing at me when I show 'em the hustle
Now who in the dirt now who in the rubble?
You heard what I said nigga I never stuttered
Fuck all them niggas I'm done being humble
It's no beef 'bout us it's no reason to rumble
Went dumb on the courts on the beats I go dumber
Woke up the beast from a long ass slumber
Now I'ma wake up and turn up the summer
Tryna be the hottest like niggas a sauna
Life is a movie I need a stunt double
Only motion that they having is runners
Pockets in motion I want me a Hummer
Word to my mother I'm tired of the Honda
I'm focused on cheddar and that's a reminder
Repeat it again I'ma make them rewind it
Don't talk me to me if it's not about Commas
I head to the top tryna leave from the bottom
Don't call me for answers I'm still about problems



Credits
Writer(s): Alagee Tall
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