A$AP Rocky - Brothers lyrics

[Verse 1: King Chip] If my n***as don't f** wit' you, I don't f** wit' you That's just a code in my hood, don't let these guns hit you Be a man of your word, don't ever let 'em play you Stand up for your sh**, make sure these haters pay you Can't nothing stop a room full of real n***as I got some bad rich b**hes, they my real n***as It's like working four jobs not to k** n***as My little n***as love to ride by and spill n***as If y'all fell out over some chips that ain't your real n***a If y'all fell out over a chick that ain't your real n***a Before I be a house n***a be a field n***a I gotta Port Arthur chick, call it my trill n***a I met Duke in '92 and we still n***as Rockin Hilfigers before they was like chill n***as Living well me and my n***as go'n eat Before you hate, hit the brakes with both feet [Hook: Kid Cudi] Hey yo, all right This is how it's supposed to be This is how it's supposed to be This is how it's supposed to be This is how it's supposed to be Hey yo, all right [Verse 2: A$AP Rocky] Max with the homies, try to teach them things Teach them how to make a piece of change, even keep the change But they neva change, bought a set of chains with another chain Upgraded to a better chain, that Beretta sing, I ain't playing Shoes on the 'rari start to look like hooves Pigs by the crib start to look like wolves Money neva change me only change the situation The paper I be chasin' got them s**a n***as hatin' Started from the pavement, basement Satan Couldn't match my flames so they compare me to a mason Free like slaves but they based and crazy We talkin' bout crack or we talkin' about blacks? Spliffing the blunt up, then they pickin' the gun up Motherf**ers is trippin', they fixin' to run up Then they gettin' the come up, yup b**h And they do it 'til the sun up And this is for my n***as and my gang Through the fortune and the fame Only thing that never change is my n***as [Hook] Hey yo, all right This is how it's supposed to be This is how it's supposed to be This is how it's supposed to be This is how it's supposed to be Hey yo, all right [Verse 3: Kid Cudi] I got the n***as that I need with me Any issues my n***a you know to please hit me No question no hesitation when it comes to holding fam down If you creep me the f** out you probably ain't around Now you can hate on the side lines, I'm skippin past You got me f**ed up, keep talkin and kiss my a** No sweatin the ho sh**, too in tune with the family I do got the ones that do know Scott They give me the love that a n***a need If its a place to stay or a dime sack of weed Word to Dennis, ridin' thick and thin until we finished Focused to keep the pockets replenished, clothes on our kids And keep my n***as from goin away on a bid Only wanted all the fly sh** when we got big Chasin these hoes up in they ribs at they momma crib Beat n***as up so 'bout it, 'bout it they go blind about it We all grown, families of our own Providing for 'em real n***as, real morals that's the code Perform so long as I am my brother's keeper He will provide me with a nine if I need or a street sweeper The love I have for my n***as is another type You gotta real n***a down with you for your whole life Love for my n***as The brothers that I never had made my life a lot less sad my n***a [Hook] Hey yo, all right This is how it's supposed to be This is how it's supposed to be This is how it's supposed to be This is how it's supposed to be Hey yo, all right