Brother Brother (feat. Yung Jugo)

Fourth quarter reporting from outta Sec. eight Turn up at your cul-de-sac firefight with police states Pull up in your corner like Gotti I make the 'G' skate Moving up the ladder off Betty powder and cheap sage Talking about a leader I breed em, now get the proceeds Walk inside the city it's gritty my set gonna bleed deep Talking with my VV's Bitches on it knee deep Kiss her with my dick then slap that kitty tell it GG Leap of faith I'm jumping into the game Forgiving the way I'm living, who promised I be a saint? Proclaiming on what I reign These drugs done hit the veins Steal a bitch, steal your chain Might bust all up on her face I'm a, Route Runner Made it out the trap Momma Had to jump back in it Get it popping like the last supper Feds coming I ran it until they legs numbing Duck summons, half of my family and all my fans drummers Light numbers This blue face on blue face Fucking with that D'ussé, I get that goose, now what your boo say? Holdup let her choose me Caught up on the telly counting fetty on the celly fucking with your roomie Turnt up at the Zoovie Off Scotty and the Lucy Elegantly galavanting  Tipsy now she woozy Talking tootie with that fruity Groovy juicy with that booty Way she back I might I grab it Way she clap it might do it, like Fourth quarter reporting from outta Sec. eight Turn up at your cul-de-sac firefight with police states Pull up in your corner like Gotti I make the 'G' skate Moving up the ladder off Betty powder and cheap sage Fourth quarter reporting from outta Sec. eight Turn up at your cul-de-sac firefight with police states Pull up in your corner like Gotti I make the 'G' skate Moving up the ladder off Betty Bitch I'm really from the TUC All I know is stay T'd up Shit hot where I'm from Still sliding with the heat tucked Who the f*ck robbing who? Wrong move, bullets beat some No mercy on the opps, how we sliding gotta ease up Pop a nigga like a perc or Xanax, I'm a sleep some Chopper bullets thumping when they hit they gonna eat some Reload, then repeat some Gunnin trying to bleed some Moving through the Arizona sun, feel the heat huh Bitch I'm T'd up, if I up it bet not freeze up Out here in the desert with my neck on freezer All my traps doing numbers like the eighties off a beeper All the smokers and the tweakers hit my phone when they need hit Dog food got her fiending, Fentynal and Justin Bieber Knew I was gonna get up out that jungle, I was schemin Said that I would make it out that struggle, you ain't believe it I ain't ask for your help, your advice, I never need it Gave you all of me, reciprocation, ain't receive it Been misused and mistreated, that shit turned me to a demon Never learn how to trust, so my heart I had to freeze it Niggas killed my cousin, when I catch em I'm a bleed em Same month Ralo got smoked, I couldn't even believe it He was only sixteen, they killed my nigga for no reason That's why I don't trust no one, but this nina Holdin 30 like it's Curry but it hit like Derek Jeter, huh Pop a nigga like a perc or Xanax, I'm a sleep some Who the f*ck robbing who? Wrong move, bullets beat some Bitch I'm T'd up, if I up it bet not freeze up Bitch I'm really from the TUC