BTD Brothers
Lyrics
Me and my brothers
We aint have shit
Aint talkin bout now
Im talkin back then
I remember the homie
Aint have no mattress
Say you been
Through the struggle
Boy you just acting
What chu know about
Ramen noodles
Dry with the packet
Mark my words
When I make it
I put my team on
Stretching bands a mission
To make my green long
I was down bad
I had to go get my scheme on
Bag chase We gone dream on
Me and my brothers we grew up
And we aint have much
Just to touch some bread
We use to hit the streets
N trap bud
Trynna get us stuck in poverty
No You cant trap us
Gotta a lot of hate alottt love
Thats Coming at us
But We gone keep it moving on
What you been on lately
I been in my music zone
It really done saved me
Soon as they see me on
Think they gone hate me
In a foreign movin on
Got the windows shady
Get some shine They gone try
And throw you where its shady
People movin weird now
Got the game gettin shaky
Lookin back too my past
Really that made me
Number one ion trust
New people lately
BTD we brothers til death
I hope we make it out
Gotta keep a stick to my hip
Incase they gone take me out
Only got one chance at this life
So Ima make it count
You know
That i grind everynight
Me and my brothers
We aint have shit
Aint talkin bout now
Im talkin back then
I remember the homie
Aint have no mattress
Say you been
Through the struggle
Boy you just acting
What chu know about
Ramen noodles
Dry with the packet
Mark my words
When I make it
I put my team on
Stretching bands a mission
To make my green long
I was down bad
I had to go get my scheme on
Bag chase We gone dream on
Bag chase we gone dream on
No matter what I keep going
Ima chase the bag until
I look down and my feet gone
100 on the dash in a forgein
Ima speed offf
Its a lot of things I done did
I cant speak on
I Always keep it 10 toes
On any instrumental
People just dissemble
I see the fundamentals
They showin fake love
Cause they prolly feel resentful
Im just letting all my thoughts
Flow straight through the pencil
If its for my brothers Im
Sliding out with that metal
But if Im being honest
Just want us to be successful
And I know that this life
Could get heavy and feel stressful
Had so many chances
Dont keep dancin with the devil
Me and my brothers
We aint have shit
Aint talkin bout now
Im talkin back then
I remember the homie
Aint have no mattress
Say you been
Through the struggle
Boy you just acting
What chu know about
Ramen noodles
Dry with the packet
Mark my words
When I make it
I put my team on
Stretching bands a mission
To make my green long
I was down bad
I had to go get my scheme on
Bag chase We gone dream on
Me and my brothers we grew up
And we aint have much
Just to touch some bread
We use to hit the streets
N trap bud
Trynna get us stuck in poverty
No You cant trap us
Gotta a lot of hate alottt love
Thats Coming at us
But We gone keep it moving on
What you been on lately
I been in my music zone
It really done saved me
Soon as they see me on
Think they gone hate me
In a foreign movin on
Got the windows shady
Get some shine They gone try
And throw you where its shady
People movin weird now
Got the game gettin shaky
Lookin back too my past
Really that made me
Number one ion trust
New people lately
BTD we brothers til death
I hope we make it out
Gotta keep a stick to my hip
Incase they gone take me out
Only got one chance at this life
So Ima make it count
You know
That i grind everynight
Me and my brothers
We aint have shit
Aint talkin bout now
Im talkin back then
I remember the homie
Aint have no mattress
Say you been
Through the struggle
Boy you just acting
What chu know about
Ramen noodles
Dry with the packet
Mark my words
When I make it
I put my team on
Stretching bands a mission
To make my green long
I was down bad
I had to go get my scheme on
Bag chase We gone dream on
Bag chase we gone dream on
No matter what I keep going
Ima chase the bag until
I look down and my feet gone
100 on the dash in a forgein
Ima speed offf
Its a lot of things I done did
I cant speak on
I Always keep it 10 toes
On any instrumental
People just dissemble
I see the fundamentals
They showin fake love
Cause they prolly feel resentful
Im just letting all my thoughts
Flow straight through the pencil
If its for my brothers Im
Sliding out with that metal
But if Im being honest
Just want us to be successful
And I know that this life
Could get heavy and feel stressful
Had so many chances
Dont keep dancin with the devil
Writer(s): Carlos Monge
Copyright(s): Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
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