Authentic Bros - They Say lyrics
Verse 1 (Reza) Let me know what you thinking bro Out on road they say get more dough Brothers find them selves running fast from the popo's Lost in a fake hope, life of their own They just seem to throw, no time to grow Living life with foes, had a dream of their life many years ago It's a trick they know make you stay below Pull the trigger mana really wanna find them self In cell coz they lost control yes bro them books that you used to throw Was the key for sure should've read them all Teacher was preaching but felt the flames straight out the road See the olders know Coz they saw many things way before you was born Coming into the globe same kid different name bro Lost pumped up by ego Listen to the new sequel choose your life Brother learn the code this a life of a kid that used a pen And his best friends were the textbooks he read In science and maths all his time was spent Took time tryna perfect his French accent Stayed away never stayed never got played had faith Never ever went astray Looked for a goal so he took an aim To create an invent things that were great God sent every clue found in his brain Mana didn't really wanna flash a big chain All he truly wanted was a first cla** degree Success in this world was just the key Brother in the future what do you see? What do you seek? Where would you be? What would you be? Who would you be? Chorus Out on road they say get more dough (x2) Out on road with your Keys & Os (x2) Choose your life brother learn the code (x2) Real recognise real this is real talk (x2) Verse 2 (Babak) Would you control your own life now bro? Or would you mess it up and lose control? Out on road with your Keys & Os Thinking to yourself yeah I'm making it bro After a while Babylon at your door 5am and the cash gotta go All the a**ets on your name get all froze Brothers make it to the top then all fall It's all raw, it's all war Stepping on the wrong side criminal law One side must win there's no draw Getting all clawed in the devil's claw All hard core, now implore Straight from the top straight to the floor Handcuffed up and taken through the door Your angel whispered but you ignored Real recognise real this is real talk Keeping it concise straight to the point Real Gs don't front stay d-low You know they know and we know Real Gs are quiet and never talk They talk the talk and they walk the walk You ought to know that we ought to show True depiction of life on road Without glorifying any brag and boast Grudges on road turn into beef roast Summers are warm but the world is cold Stories told and the truth unfolds Postcodes turn into military posts Military wars and military ghost One percent archetype of our world If you feeling the vibe then reload Chorus Out on road they say get more dough (x2) Out on road with your Keys & Os (x2) Choose your life brother learn the code (x2) Real recognise real this is real talk (x2)