B-R-U-D-D-A, my brothers
V-U-L-T-U-R-E-S, my vultures
You know what I´m talkin´ about?

I´m down to ride for my brothers, no

Can´t no nigga talk bad about my brothers, no
Can´t no nigga send shots at my brothers, no
And I ain´t got nobody, yeah I got my brothers, yeah, ayy
Nigga talkin´ ´bout robbin´ me, gotta deal with my brothers, yeah
If a nigga talkin´ ´bout fightin´ me, gotta deal with my brothers, yeah
My brothers
B-R-U-D-D-A, them my brothers, yeah yeah

My brothers, my brothers
Won´t trade on them niggas for nothin´
Gave Ikey a strap ´cause he gutter
If he was gon´ stink me he would´ve
VVS lookin´ like sugar
Young nigga, same bad bitch
Flippin´ on ´em, baby mama trippin´

Took the crib and told her she was trippin´
Hoppin´ out a Taurus, nigga drillin´
We was wild, poppin´ penicillin
Run in homes without no condom
Mama rushing us to the doctor
I remember niggas trickin´ with Ikey
Got ´em on the corner then I had shot ´em
See you got it, watch who you be messin´ with
See, that´s they problem
Mud brothers, different mothers
Not blood brothers but I love ´em
I remember riding with the thumper
It´s like one love ´cause they love us
I remember sliding on the lord
Free Big Lord, that´s my boy
Before we used to FaceTime the opp
Remember was callin´ off them joints
Said we gon´ kick it, said we gon´ catch it

Said we gon´ kill you, said we gon´ stretch you
I bet you I bet you, you was safe when I met you, huh
I get killed, it´s an inside job, huh
You can´t get close, only my squad (gang gang)
Rest in peace LA, it´s on my arm (yeah)
Before I rapped I was on my own (I was on my own)
Got my first gun on my own (on my own)
Ain´t have my first song on my own, it was us

I´m down to ride for my brothers, no
Can´t no nigga talk bad about my brothers, no
Can´t no nigga send shots at my brothers, no
And I ain´t got nobody, yeah I got my brothers, yeah, ayy
Nigga talkin´ ´bout robbin´ me, gotta deal with my brothers, yeah
If a nigga talkin´ ´bout fightin´ me, gotta deal with my brothers, yeah

My brothers
B-R-U-D-D-A, them my brothers, yeah yeah

Twin got shot, got his lick back, same day
Fergie got shot, now he can´t walk, that shit lame
I remember Pat crashed the rental
Vaughn got caught after bender
Blocks, don´t get caught
After dark where I´m from
Fuckin´ ratchet hoes fun
Remember hot flame across the quarter
Remember hoes go and steal from Nordstrom´s, ah-uh
Fuck these niggas, they too clumsy
Fuck these niggas, ain´t got no money
Older brother turned me junky
Percocets in my stomach

Ditched school, we thought that shit was cool
Teachers said I´m a fool, now I got a crib with a big pool
Now I got a crib with big guns
Police come at the door, sending shots, hit the floor
Sold coke on Green, two for the five on the green
You won´t survive on the streets, you see the monster in me
No new friends I need, roll up the opps, that´s weed
Make your bitch drink seed, that´s the nut in me
Why you clutchin´ nigga? you ain´t on nothin´ nigga
Bitch say I´ma nut to nigga, they ain´t on nothin´ nigga
Like fuck them other niggas, they not fuckin´ with us

We tuck them cluckers with us, coke and dope official, yeah yeah

I´m down to ride for my brothers, no
Can´t no nigga talk bad about my brothers, no
Can´t no nigga send shots at my brothers, no
And I ain´t got nobody, yeah I got my brothers, yeah, ayy
Nigga talkin´ ´bout robbin´ me, gotta deal with my brothers, yeah
If a nigga talkin´ ´bout fightin´ me, gotta deal with my brothers, yeah
My brothers
B-R-U-D-D-A, them my brothers, yeah yeah