He may be a killer but that´s my brother (My brother)
We´re brothers in arms, we got each other You´d die if you try, that´s the thing, don´t bother (Don´t bother) He be a killer but that´s my homie You say that we´re friends but you don´t know me We was holdin´ guns, runnin´ from the police I´ve seen some very rough things in my lifetime I´ve seen some shit and I can get no sleep (Bando)
Overthinking after thing loads, bands I´m in the station, grey tracky with some pimps, so is gang I smoke Cali, opps sniffin´ coke plus I told the judge, "I ain´t involved" (nah) My big bro got thrown out the window but this closed
I´ve seen some things up in my life, I know you can´t relate (facts) I put my heart up on the line, so I can´t be fake I feed them bine, we got the drop, you know I can´t be late (facts) I told cash, I got his back and he can´t be snake Look, broski said he´s havin´ money problems but I can´t relate I´ve done over a hundred milly streams so I can´t complain I told ´em if he need somethin´ I got ´em though, jus´ ask away But I know it´s that pride fuckin´ with him, he don´t wanna say Trap beef only from the jail house, said he´s ratin´ my kettle But I´m sad that he´s sittin´ as well, boilin´ kettle, it´s mad
Them pussios dread out my nigga, there where everyone is level now this beef can´t settle Other day little bro hit me up and told me he´s tryna be legit I looked him in his eyes and said, "I rate that" You should try a ting here the fuckery, look, I ain´t never been legit apart from this rappin´ thing How do I advise the kid, I ain´t got to talk about positions ´cause trust me I do what I´m supposed to do that´s why my block loves me I can never get paxed in my life, I got guns, G Three eighty auto´s or the lugers, got me comfy
Stay dangerous, eye for an eye They used to deliver my brothers (?) felt this kind again
My brothers doing bare shit for them, I gotta fly We just gotta keep pushin´ until we see the light, no We just gotta keep pushin´ until we see the light When all of my brothers are rich I´ll sleep at night (bands) I´ma keep going until my hearts out
Thirty year or that bruck back (Ight) She a jezzy told my brother, "Don´t cuff that" My nine in my mum bag (Boy) I put my roddy in my ruck sack My opps mad I made a quarter M from givin´ Hot jack Told my nigga, "Get yo´ money first, and then go shoot a man Who else get shot, so why the fuck you playin´ Superman?"
She bust me on the O where shooters hang Opps know these Rugers bang, grr (boaw, boaw) Double R, she don´t know I got it in the ride My nigga called a nigga ´cause he couldn´t let them niggas slide My triggers nice, all the rainy days, I got some figures right A hundred bags down, It´s nothin´ tho´ ´cause your nigga´s nice Free S and Boogstar (Free ´em) So where was you when we was slidin´ through the woods bro? OT, my other brodie, he got his hood phone (Boy) I got bells for this long gun I got bells for your head back (Trust me)
He may be a killer but that´s my brother (My brother)
We´re brothers in arms, we got each other You´d die if you try, that´s the thing, don´t bother (Don´t bother) He be a killer but that´s my homie You say that we´re friends but you don´t know me We was holdin´ guns, runnin´ from the police I´ve seen some very rough things in my lifetime I´ve seen some shit and I can get no sleep