Yung Drippy - My Brothers Lyrics

Thinking bout my brother G
Thinking bout my cousin T
Light it up and smoke a tree
Niggas cannot fuck me
Like, brodie sting you like a bumblebee
Young bull ain't even got no house he living under me
I had 3 parents growing up so I'm a son of three
Shoutout my mother and my father but, how could I forget og
And how could I just up and leave?
They gave Tito three more years I wish he took a plea
G was moving up and down with all them quarter keys
I really wish you never left I loved you more than me
She see the rapping and the rhymes it's way more to me
My lil mans bouta turn five he was only three
We never really cared bout life so we just sold to fiends
Young bull don't smoke or sip no lines he high off dopamine
Bro high off Netflix
How y'all niggas set switch
All my older niggas really taught me how to get that bread quick
I realized that I wasn't good enough
I had to accept it
Why you always playing games and blocking all my messages?
Mama said she don't fuck with my music, she's so dead to this
I was trying to be on the Forbes list till I found a better list
Growing up, if we had beef we never settled it
We just spin your block, pull out that chop and let that metal hit
Thinking bout my brother G
Thinking bout my cousin T
Light it up and smoke a tree
Niggas cannot fuck me
Like, brodie sting you like a bumblebee
Young bull ain't even got no house he living under me
I had 3 parents growing up so I'm a son of three
Shoutout my mother and my father but, how could I forget og
And how could you just up and leave?
How could you just up and leave?
Like please
Please come back to me
Bitch come back to me
Bitch come back to me

Thinking bout my brother G
Thinking bout my cousin T
Light it up and smoke a tree
Niggas cannot fuck me
Like, brodie sting you like a bumblebee
Young bull ain't even got no house he living under me
I had 3 parents growing up so I'm a son of three
Shoutout my mother and my father but, how could I forget og
And how could I just up and leave?
They gave Tito three more years I wish he took a plea
G was moving up and down with all them quarter keys
I really wish you never left I loved you more than me
She see the rapping and the rhymes it's way more to me
My lil mans bouta turn five he was only three
We never really cared bout life so we just sold to fiends
Young bull don't smoke or sip no lines he high off dopamine
Bro high off Netflix
How y'all niggas set switch
All my older niggas really taught me how to get that bread quick
I realized that I wasn't good enough
I had to accept it
Why you always playing games and blocking all my messages?
Mama said she don't fuck with my music, she's so dead to this
I was trying to be on the Forbes list till I found a better list
Growing up, if we had beef we never settled it
We just spin your block, pull out that chop and let that metal hit
Thinking bout my brother G
Thinking bout my cousin T
Light it up and smoke a tree
Niggas cannot fuck me
Like, brodie sting you like a bumblebee
Young bull ain't even got no house he living under me
I had 3 parents growing up so I'm a son of three
Shoutout my mother and my father but, how could I forget og
And how could you just up and leave?
How could you just up and leave?
Like please
Please come back to me
Bitch come back to me
Bitch come back to me