My Brothers

(It's goin' down, Drew)

(Mally Mall)

Me and most of my childhood friends, we don't thug no more

And I just ask you, God, protect they soul

Make sure they hold they own

In the streets, it's any way it can go

And I'll be patiently waitin' right here with my pole until you call my phone

Gangster shit, I came from this, I'll ride for you, I'll spank a bitch

I'ma bang for you, I'ma bang for shit until the day that I'm gone

I'ma pull up quick about my brother, my brother

And I'ma slump a bitch, that's on my mother

Uh, Molly all night, yeah, I'm on Santan'

Firearm tucked on my side, I'm like BamBam

Pedestrians admire my ride, this a Rolls-Royce

Baby girl, you fucked up in light, now I got cold heart

I cry for my brother

Pop out, pop my cutter

Phat Black, I love ya

My Ten, they will never find another

With the same niggas I struggle with, I'll bust it with, let's do it, 5

I'm rich as shit, on gutter shit, I'm stuck on this until I die

Me and most of my childhood friends, we don't thug no more

And I just ask you, God, protect they soul

Make sure they hold they own

In the streets, it's any way it can go

And I'll be patiently waitin' right here with my pole until you call my phone

Gangster shit, I came from this, I'll ride for you, I'll spank a bitch

I'ma bang for you, I'ma bang for shit until the day that I'm gone

I'ma pull up quick about my brother

And I'ma slump a bitch, that's on my mother

I'ma tell you, Three, know I love you, nigga, yeah, I'm stuck with you, you a part of me

You and that girl cool, but I'll kill her too 'cause them lil' boys done started me

Ridin' 'round and I'm breakin' rules, I'm sixteen with Big B

I know that Herm gon' bust his tool, you play around with YB

Nigga, this for Choppa, E

In the car, me and Quincy C

P sellin' boy, I got my heat

I'm livin' hard, I ain't got no peace

I'm tellin' God please save me

Get me the fuck up out these streets, I'm hurtin' bad

I'ma be in jail, behind my mans

'Cause I'm gon' bust a bitch ass

Me and most of my childhood friends, we don't thug no more

And I just ask you, God, protect they soul

Make sure they hold they own

In the streets, it's any way it can go

And I'll be patiently waitin' right here with my pole until you call my phone

Gangster shit, I came from this, I'll ride for you, I'll spank a bitch

I'ma bang for you, I'ma bang for shit until the day that I'm gone

I'ma pull up quick about my brother

And I'ma slump a bitch, that's on my mother

I'll cry for you, I'll lie for you, do everything but die for you, why?

'Cause I'm gon' pull up, I'm gon' slang that fire for you, that fire

Tell them you ain't gotta be number one, forever, you'll be my 5

I'll be the reason the witness ain't make it up in trial

More than my bitch, I love my brother

But I don't love my bitch more than my money, no

Baby Buddha in this bitch, I'm in a Tundra

I gotta scoop up Skully and this bitch wan' get me out my draws

Issey Miyake, my diamonds, they shinin'

Walk in that bitch, on that mud

Look at these jeans I'm wearin', my car, my linin'

Showin' them love, big thug

I'm more than bit, you talkin' 'bout coins, ain't minin'

Got the bad bitch on drugs

You a ho, nigga, you ain't pull up and bust

I would've came wherever my brother was

Hit 'em out of here

We don't thug no more

And I just ask you, God, protect they soul

Make sure they hold they own

In the streets, it's any way it can go

And I'll be patiently waitin' right here with my pole until you call my phone

Gangster shit, I came from this, I'll ride for you, I'll spank a bitch

I'ma bang for you, I'ma bang for shit until the day that I'm gone

I'ma pull up quick about my brother

And I'ma slump a bitch, that's on my mother