Lyrics My Brothers - BuDouble
Remember
when
we
use
to
post
on
the
block
Way
before
we
was
all
totin
them
glocks
We
had
nothing
to
lose
We
was
smoking
on
pot
and
to
make
a
lil
money
We
duplicate
rocks
And
start
whoopin
the
hypes
folks
nem
was
mad
we
was
whoopin
they
Hypes
Never
heard
bout
who
was
hoopin
tonight
Only
thing
we
heard
who
Was
shootin
tonight
Now
a
days
niggas
is
losin
they
life
But
way
back
In
the
day
they
was
losin
them
fights
Least
they
live
to
talk
about
It
Nowadays
ain't
no
talking
bout
it
Ain't
no
running
ya
mouth
when
u
Caught
a
body
All
my
niggas
souls
filled
up
with
darkness
Shoot
a
Nigga
HD
u
can
see
the
sharpness
Shorty
ran
in
his
crib
cuz
he
was
Starvin
Nah
he
ain't
really
mean
to
leave
em
on
that
Carpet
I
give
you
my
all,
put
my
heart
and
my
soul
in
this
So
real
see
a
real
nigga
expose
a
bitch
Never
fails
another
nigga
might
tell
when
u
put
em
in
that
jam
Start
talking
bout
that
cell
How
it
got
4 walls
3 meals
no
mail
Can't
make
no
calls
no
plays
no
sells
You
a
real
nigga
na
we
know
it
Then
you
make
a
bail
You
a
bitch
ain't
on
Shit
then
you
sit
in
that
jail
Now
it's
ugly
Black
gloves
black
skully
blue
money
Lotta
niggas
hate
me
but
they
boo
love
me
Who
trust
me
got
me
Thinking
bout
my
trustees
Going
so
crazy
now
niggas
tryna
cuff
me
Cops
tryna
cuff
me
and
lock
me
up
All
These
hoes
tryna
f
uck
me
to
knock
em
up
Cuz
they
swear
I'm
finna
make
it
but
I'm
living
in
the
matrix
Everyday
dodging
agents
whippin
white
don't
call
me
racist
nigga
I'm
Just
tryna
make
it
where
I'm
posed
to
be
nigga
on
trying
say
he
Don't
know
of
me
You
from
the
city
nigga
how
you
don't
know
of
me
I
put
in
work
nigga
how
you
don't
know
a
G
Got
me
thinkin
bout
my
brother
how
he
posed
to
have
a
spot
Keep
it
Real,
he
was
more
worried
bout
who
had
the
drop
fuck
raps
he
was
Really
out
here
getting
niggas
clapped
Niggas
seen
that
bandana
next
thing
niggas
wacked
He
was
going
tit
for
tat
niggas
know
I'm
spitting
facts
Know
a
few
opp
niggas
wasn't
for
none
ain't
gon
flex
That's
why
we
Kept
guns
and
put
30's
in
it
Pull
up
Shoot
hit
from
long
range
i'm
Curry
with
it
I
ain't
worried
let
it
wang
how
nah
I
don't
bang
now
That
thing
on
ya
face
called
a
mouth
keep
my
name
out
Niggas
say
I
changed
cuz
I
gotta
lil
fame
Now
But
I
leveled
and
u
niggas
stayed
the
same
U
was
on
the
same
shit
no
cribs
no
whips
No
guns
all
I
seen
was
new
fits
new
kicks
And
that's
cool
but
U
ain't
finna
talk
like
U
it
When
everybody
know
you
ain't
gon
do
shit
And
I
merch
it
u
niggas
burnt
it
confess
my
sins
In
them
churches
To
lift
them
curses
get
them
demons
Off
me
got
almost
seen
a
coffin
Coughing
up
blood
trying
speed
to
doctors
Now
I'm
back
down
and
I
need
them
choppas
Nothing
less
than
30
poppers
I
say
get
em
foolie
get
em
I
say
hit
em
Biggie
drop
em
I
say
blow
then
Tay
gone
pop
em
I
say
go
then
Skooly
shot
em
RIP
to
Pappy
shooter
free
my
fucking
brother
Shotta
And
Spazz
out
let
blast
out
Young
nigga
chasing
cash
yeah
we
Took
the
fast
route
Gave
pappy
some
work
told
hime
do
a
pack
out
Get
his
phone
ringing
then
we
hit
the
mall
and
cash
out
Swear
I
miss
my
brothers
I
will
never
go
against
my
brothers
Never
go
nowhere
less
it's
with
my
brothers
I
defend
my
brothers
Even
when
u
wrong
nigga
that's
how
you
know
that
u
is
my
brother
Right
or
wrong
I
dont
give
a
fuck
nigga
right
or
wrong
Defend
my
mother
fucking
brother,
all
my
brothers
You
already
know
how
we
coming
You
already
know
how
we
coming
You
already
know
who
we
do
this
for
nigga
and
already
know
where
we
Come
from
nigga
the
mud
we
got
it
out
the
mud
nigga
we
had
to
Take
losses
to
get
to
where
we
at
niggas
don't
know
how
that
feel
U
niggas
ain't
in
that
field
Nah
not
for
real
So
many
losses
So
many
mother
fuckin
losses
So
many
RIP's
so
many
free
the
guys
Through
it
all,
all
that
we
still
here
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