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 he little brother to man
Kinda like Pac in Above the Rim
Couple M's, cut a check, cut a film
I got the Glock from my bruddanem
I spin 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 call the cops on my bruddanem
You don't know partner, them strugglin'
That shit ain't nothin' 'bout nothin'
If my brother say, "Let's slide, "
well then, my sister slidin' too
If they know slippin' on this side
I got my grip and found my groove
And if they blitzin' on the squad
I swear to God, it's bad for you
When it's nothin' else they thought I would do
My brothers ride through, my brothers ride through
My brothers ride through

Uh, look, uh, this for my brother, my hitter, my slugger
My nigga, my jugga, my killer, my dawg
Here for the women, the women my niggas
Most of them really be realer than y'all
When I was little, remember
we literally can't forget all the shit that we saw
[?] hit a nigga right in the jaw
We ain't jumpin', we just lettin' 'em roll
Every summer it was somebody dead
and somebody scared, so nobody saw
Buddy in jail and somebody called
Collectin' the bail as somebody pause
Laid off, go on, stay in the bed
Hell nah, what the fuck you [?] ?
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 whoppin' for nothin'
That's somethin' my brother did, I never snitch
I never done no sucker shit [?] hush for me if it was him
He'll bust for me if it was him, so you know it's all [?]
When it come to my bruddanem
I will [?] spin your block again
I spin 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 call the cops on my bruddanem
You don't know partner, them strugglin'
That shit ain't nothin' 'bout nothin'
And if my brother say, "Let's slide, "
well then, my sister slidin' too
If they know slippin' on this side
I got my grip and found my groove
And if they blitzin' on the squad
I swear to God, it's bad for you
When it's nothin' else they thought I would do
My brothers ride–

Ten millimeter, it's different
my brother had 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 (Uh, oh)
We slept by the window, bein' hungry a issue
[?] when I [?] , slept close to a window
My brotha, my brotha, sayin', "Mama, this real"
What I be sayin', this shit is official
I get rich, you get rich, I got rich, you rich now
Fuck the opp's up so bad, they tryna stylish your fit down
Buddy can't sit, brra, buddy got, brra
Trash baby, street nigga
real niggas, real killers, grave diggers
Gang gang, fonem block, all that shit really gang members
Fake percs, he ain't got no more
He said they feel like real painkillers
My brotha a shooter, my brother a killer
Fuck politics, I'm with the same niggas
My brother gon' slide, but two of my brothers had died
That was my main niggas, uh oh

These niggas, street niggas, type to never leave, niggas
Roll somethin', hold somethin', anything to disappear, nigga
Like deep in this water, like glistenin' to these [?] nigga
I see you, I love you, do you feel it?
We still here, nigga, God gave you 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 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 with her