BROTHA SMOKE

(Don't you know, no one alive can always be an angel) (When everything goes wrong, you see some bad) (But I'm just a soul whose intentions are good) (Oh lord, oh lord, please don't let me be misunderstood) All my brothers fuckin' smoke your fuckin' brothers, nigga Fake ID up in my pocket like Mclovin, nigga I know that's your bitch, I still tried fucking with her How I turn 50k into a hunnid, nigga 40 in my back pocket, walkin' out the store I had to steal some glasses, for the motherfuckin' show I got bands in my pocket, where I'm finna spend it though With the horses, to the ranch, is where I'm finna send that hoe (Ugh) (But we smoke yo brotha's smoke) (Brotha Smoke) (But we smoke yo brotha's smoke) (Brotha Smoke) (But we smoke yo brotha's smoke) (Brotha Smoke) (Brotha Smoke) All my brothers fuckin' smoke your fuckin' brothers, nigga Fake ID up in my pocket, like Mclovin, nigga I know that's your bitch, I still tried fuckin' with her How I turn 50k into a hundred, nigga All my, All my, brothas fuckin' smoke your fuckin' brothas, nigga Fake ID up in my pocket like me lovin', nigga I know that's your bitch, I still tried fuckin' with her How I turn 50k into a hundred, nigga (Don't you know no one alive can always be an angel) (When everything goes wrong, you see some bad) (But I'm just a soul whose intentions are good) (Oh Lord, oh Lord, please don't let me be misunderstood) Bitch, yes, I know the Mr. Hibachi, get you chopped I know many men, but I can solo niggas on my block Yeah, I seen my bitch on Insta, and she looking really hot There's some fire here, it's getting way too hot up in this spot (Brotha smoke) (Smoke yo brotha smoke) (Yeah) (All my brothas, fucking smoke yo fucking brothas, nigga)