You said it's your brother, but you talkin' down to them holes, you said it's your brother, but you don't put money on phones, you said it's your brother, my brothers, be sick, stay books, be angelic, you said it's your brother, but they slide on your brother, you slide back and take care of business, my brothers, my brothers, been loose in their life and I wish I could die with them niggas, don't earn enough shit when they talk about brothers, if they never mention your mother, that's in the discussion, I love you, my brother, at times I gotta think of myself, I'm stressing for niggas that don't even love me, I gotta think of my health, they shot me in traffic, they pull up a sanny, I didn't call none of my brothers, one way or another that business got handled, I took it from you, if you're testing my mama, lay low at grandma's, I know I can't do that, but I made the basement of trap house, they come in weekend, but weekend, but weekend, but when I grab my mask, when I crap out, you front me the pounds and I break them all down, I do four two, I come stack house, if we hit a block and they got to cuss, I tell my shooters to split out, while I'm up in the limits, I wanna shot, you know that I put a chip in, they look crazy, I got this finty, ain't no bad, this she can fit in, all of this shit comes from with the N40, two flavors and I got a pick team, come back with 40, I'm about to ball, it's gonna fit just like the big team, I just hit stays on a few minutes, cause a few bodies collected a few tens, know I'm not proud of this shit, but I earn my respect for my brothers and few means, you said it's your brother, what you talkin' down to them holes, you said it's your brother, but you don't put money on phones, you said it's your brother, my brothers, we sit, you think books, we ain't chill like it's Christmas, you said it's your brother, this lie on your brother, you slide back and think yeah pintlets, you said it's your brother, what you talkin' down to them holes, I said it's your brother, what you n't put money on phones, you said it's your brother, my brothers, we sit, you think books, we ain't chill like it's Christmas, you said it's your brother, this lie on your brother, you slide back and think yeah pintlets,