The Real Bril - Brothers Lyrics

That's my brother, yea that's my brother
That's my brother, yea that's my brother
VIP and bad bitches with my brother
R.I.P. my nigga, Shid thats my brother
That's my brother, yea that's my brother
That's my brother, yea that's my brother
I done seen some hard times with my brother
Yea yea
I remember doing crimes with my brother
Yea yea

They say we ain't playing fair
They wanna go, we could take it there
I know the speed limit officer
I'm in a foreign, shid I don't care
Give me my ticket I'm outta here
Now these women coming by the pair
All she want is designer wear
Get the draws and I'm outta there
Listen bro, I could tell you how I got this shit
Show you all my accomplishments
Nigga show you all 7 continents
Nigga listen
Big bro just wanna see you winning
See you get a mill then see you spend it
That i8 I can see you in it
I know you be going through some shit Marty
So Nigga I'm here for ya
And I never say it to ya face
But Nigga I care for ya
"Whitmore Bro" tatted on yo chest
Nigga I'll kill for ya
So many Niggas then switched on us
But nigga we still loyal
And Yung Zak you got it in you
I just wanna see you get to it
Niggas say you can out rap me
And shid I done seen you do it
Real nigga
I done seen you prove it
Bad habits
But I done seen you lose em
See you dripping
Now the bitches choosing
Used to rap about it
Now a nigga do it

That's my brother, yea that's my brother
That's my brother, yea that's my brother
V.I.P. and bad bitches with my brother
R.I.P. my nigga, Shid thats my brother
That's my brother, yea that's my brother
That's my brother, yea that's my brother
I done seen some hard times with my brother
Yea yea
I remember doing crimes with my brother
Yea yea

I got some brothers that's out in these streets
But they ain't my blood though
13 and we finished with 6
It was what it was though
All of my brothers get higher and higher
But they ain't on drugs though
All of my brothers will kill for me
But they ain't no thugs though
Hold it down that's the bro code
If I'm on then we all on
Industry will try and split you up
But ain't nobody going solo
I hit Rolls Royce for the 4 door
Call CJ for the photos
I'm in a 488, pushing 200 on the po po's
If you bout this money and hard work
Then nigga I'm f*cking with ya
I don't know you and you don't know me
But I'm Still ya brother nigga
She wouldn't follow a nigga back
But now she wanna f*ck a nigga
If I ain't know you before I got on
Then I'm prolly not f*cking with ya
Open the door and come outside
Or we gon come and get ya
Nah, It ain't up for debate
Yea you know a nigga spitting
I know you bobbing ya head
I know you niggas feel it
Premeditated murder
I knew that I was gon kill it

That's my brother, yea that's my brother
That's my brother, yea that's my brother
VIP and bad bitches with my brother
R.I.P. my nigga, Shid thats my brother
That's my brother, yea that's my brother
That's my brother, yea that's my brother
I done seen some hard times with my brother
Yea yea
I remember doing crimes with my brother
Yea yea