Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song My Brothers, artist - Ralo.
Date of issue: 11.02.2017
Song language: English
My Brothers |
My brother, my goon, my goon, my nigga, my partners |
Hold up, we try to be cool but cool you niggas want problems |
Hold up, please don’t enter Atlanta, we gotta get to 'em |
Aye, ride up and load up them hammers nigga we been doin' it |
That check, that check, that check on me away |
Aye, I just took a dab of some molly bars |
Aye, I just fucked a stripper out at Follies bar |
And I’m still running with the same gang |
Op shit, pop shit |
12 can’t stop shit |
Please name one bitch |
I cannot hit |
She my main squeeze, these other bitches can’t be |
I need you to thank me cause other niggas ain’t me |
My brothers, my brothers, my goons, my goons |
You better not touch 'em, or be hit with the brooms |
Better not make me mad |
Got the things that’ll make the news |
I don’t mean to break the rules |
But look at what you made me do |
Never heard of dog food until they heard of Ralo |
Every time I buy a brick it like I hit the lotto |
I got more cheese than a nacho |
Please free El Chapo |
Tell 'em that I don’t cuff 'em |
I ain’t fuckin' with these thot hoes |
My brother, my goon, my goon, my nigga, my partners |
Hold up, we try to be cool but cool you niggas want problems |
Hold up, please don’t enter Atlanta, we gotta get to 'em |
Aye, ride up and load up them hammers nigga we been doin' it |
That check, that check, that check on me away |
Aye, I just took a dab of some molly bars |
Aye, I just fucked a stripper out at Follies bar |
And I’m still running with the same gang |
Same niggas with me, every day I recount |
Only way I ever seen your bitch was on her kneecaps |
Every nigga in my car strapped, fuck a seatbelt |
All these pussy niggas join a gang because they need help |
(Help me it’s mayday, it’s mayday) |
You fuckin' on shit in the club |
Ain’t hard for a bitch to sleep when she sleep with a thug |
See me a bowl or see me with nothin' at all |
Give me the role, got people they want me to fall |
I never turn my back on my brother and I never will |
He know I never steal and I would never tell on him |
Anything I got or ever had he can get half of |
Even when I’m mad, it’s all love, we call it mad love |
My brother, my goon, my goon, my nigga, my partners |
Hold up, we try to be cool but cool you niggas want problems |
Hold up, please don’t enter Atlanta, we gotta get to 'em |
Aye, ride up and load up them hammers nigga we been doin' it |
That check, that check, that check on me away |
Aye, I just took a dab of some molly bars |
Aye, I just fucked a stripper out at Follies bar |
And I’m still running with the same gang |
I got that money in the bag, the money like uh |
I got that money in the bag, the money like uh |
Hold up, Ralo got that check and ran it up |
We don’t give a fuck about you, what you worth? |
Look at my wrist, that’s a foreign car on me |
I get to flickin' my wrist with that Audemars on me, woah |
Gotta be a real real shooter to stand by us, uh |
Taliban Gang, we wet this party up |
All my niggas still wanna gang bang |
And I’m still runnin' with the same gang |
I just empty the clip and flip the clip, brp |
Fit the big bullets in the clip, brp |
My brother, my goon, my goon, my nigga, my partners |
Hold up, we try to be cool but cool you niggas want problems |
Hold up, please don’t enter Atlanta, we gotta get to 'em |
Aye, ride up and load up them hammers nigga we been doin' it |
That check, that check, that check on me away |
Aye, I just took a dab of some molly bars |
Aye, I just fucked a stripper out at Follies bar |
And I’m still running with the same gang |
Ralo got that check and ran it up |
Fit the big bullets in the clip, brp |