Bruddanem feat. Lil Durk

歌詞

Mm, mm, mm Mm, mm, mm If you my nigga you my nigga then, twin Thick or thin, I was a kid when my brother went in Now your lil brudda the man Kinda like Pac in 'Above the Rim' Couple Ms, cut a check, cut a film I got that glock from my bruddanem I spend the block for my bruddanem I did a lot for my bruddanem You better watch for my bruddanem You gotta watch my bros I'm finna cop for my bruddanem You called the cops on my bruddanem You don't know patna nem stugglin' That shit ain't nothin' bout nothin' And if my brother say "let's slide" Well then my sister sliding too It ain't no slippin' on this side I got my grip and found my groove And if they blitzing on the squad I swear to God it's bye for you When it's nothing else they thought I would do My bruddas ride through My bruddas ride through My bruddas ride through Uh, look, uh This for my brudda, my hitter, my slugger, My nigga, my jugger, my killer, my dawg This for the women, the women my niggas Most of them really be realer than ya'll When I was little remember we literally can't forget all the shit that we saw Jaja hit a nigga right in the jaw We ain't jump him we just lettin' em brawl Err' summer it was somebody dead And somebody scared so nobody saw Buddy in jail and somebody called Collecting the bill of somebody boss Laid off, stay in the bed Hell naw, what the fuck you done did All that stressin' takin' care of the kids Give us somethin' that can take off the edge From the minute I got in trouble Got a whippin' for nothin' or somethin' my brother did I never snitch, I never done no sucka shit Cause he'll hush for me if it was him He'll buss for me if it was him So you know it's all toes ten When it come to my brudda nigga Our whirlwind spin, you brudda I spinned the block for my bruddanem I did a lot for my bruddanem You better watch for my bruddanem You gotta watch my bros I'm finna cop for my bruddanem You called the cops on my bruddanem You don't know patna nem stugglin' That shit ain't nothin' bout nothin' And if my brother say "let's slide" Well then my sister sliding too It ain't no slippin' on this side I got my grip and found my groove And if they blitzing on the squad I swear to God it's bye for you When it's nothing else they thought I would do My bruddas ride Took me a lil minute It's different my brother had game He gave me one of his switches My uncle be bitchin They told me he snitchin So when I grew up I was blessed in my distance We slept by the window Being hungry was an issue Power knocked out slept close to a window My brudda my brudda same momma this real What I be sayin this shit is official I get rich, you get rich I got rich, you rich now Fucked the opps up so bad They trying to stop and shut the whole city down Buddy can't sit (bllaahh) Buddy got hit (bllaahh) Trench baby Street nigga Real nigga Real killas Grave diggas Gang, gang from the block All that shit really gang members Fake percs he'll down them all He said they feel like real pain killers My brudda a shoota My brudda a killa Fuck politics I'm with the same niggas My brudda gon slide but two of my bruddas had died They was my main niggas (ohh ohh) These niggas, street niggas Taught to never leave niggas Roll something, hold something Anything to disappear nigga Neck deep in this water Neck glistening to be seen nigga I see you, I love you Do you feel it We're still here nigga God gave us a war And this sword can't be near niggas You reach for it You reach for him You reach for these dreams nigga Two wraps on this durag Two straps on when I'm out for dinner Take care of your skin Take care of your liver I won't let them in I won't let you wither I won't let you wither