My Brothers - Budouble lyrics

Remember when we use to post on the block Way before we was all toating them glocks We had nothing to lose We was smoking on pot and to mke a lil money We duplicate rocks And start whooping the hypes Folkes nem was mad we was whooping they hypes Never heard bout who was hooping tonight Only thing we heard who was shooting tonight Now a days n***as is losing their life But way back in the day they was losing them fights Least they live to talk about it Now a days ain't no talking bout it Ain't no running ya mouth when u caught a body All my n***as souls filled up with darkness Shoot a n***a HD u can see the sharpness Shorty ran in his crib cuz he was starving Nah he ain't really mean to leave em on that carpet I give you my all, put my heart and my soul in this So real see a real n***a expose a b**h Never fails another n***a might tell when u put em in that jam start talking bout that cell How it got 4 walls 3 meals no mail Can't make no calls no plays no sells You a real n***a nad we know it then you make a bail You a b**h ain't no sh** then you sit in that jail Now it's ugly Black gloves black skully blue money Lotta n***as hate me but they boo love me Who trust me got me thinking bout my trustees Going so crazy now n***as trying cuff me Cops trying cuff me and lock me up All these hoes trying f** me to knock em up Cuz they swear I'm finna make it but I'm living in the matrix Everyday dodging agents whipping white don't call me racist n***a I'm just tryna make it where I'm posed to be n***a on trying say he don't know of me You from the city n***a how you don't know of me I put in work n***a how you don't know a G Got me thinking bout my brother how he posed to have a spot Keep it real, he was more worried bout who had the drop f** raps he was really out here getting n***as clapped n***as seen that bandana next thing n***as wacked He was going tit for tat n***as know I'm spitting facts Know a few opp n***as wasn't for none ain't gone flex That's why we kept guns and put 30's in it Pull up shoot hit from long range i'm Curry with it I ain't worried let it wang how nah I don't bang now That thing on ya face called a mouth keep my name out n***as say I changed cuz I gotta lil fame now But I leveled and u n***as stayed the same U was on the same sh** no cribs no whips No guns all I seen was new fits new kicks And that's cool but U ain't finna talk like u it When everybody know you ain;t gone do sh** And I merch it u n***as burnt it confess my sins In them churches to lift them curses get them demons Off me got almost seen a coffin Coughing up blood trying speed to doctors Now I'm back down and I need them choppas Nothing less than 30 poppers I say get em foolie get em I say hit em Biggie drop em I say blow then Tay gone pop em I say go then skooly shot em RIP to Pappy shooter free my f**ing brother Shotta And spazz out let blast out Young n***a chasing cash yeah we took the fast route Gave pappy some work told hime do a pa** out Get his phone ringing then we hit the mall and cash out Swear I miss my brothers I will never go against my brothers Never go nowhere less it's with my brothers I defend my brothers even when u wrong n***a that's how you know that u is my brother Right or wrong I dont give a f** n***a right or wrong Defend my mother f**ing brother, all my brothers You already know how we coming You already know how we coming You already know who we do this for n***a and already know where we come from n***a the mud we got it out the mud n***a we had to take losses to get to where we at n***as don't know how that feel U n***as ain't in that field Nah not for real So many losses So many mother f**ing losses So many RIP's so many free the guys Through it all, all that we still here TFG