Lyrics My Bruddas - Lil Durk
B-R-U-D-D-A,
my
brothers
V-U-L-T-U-R-E-S,
my
vultures
You
know
what
I′m
talkin'
about?
I′m
down
to
ride
for
my
brothers,
no
Can't
no
nigga
talk
bad
about
my
brothers,
no
Can't
no
nigga
send
shots
at
my
brothers,
no
And
I
ain′t
got
nobody,
yeah
I
got
my
brothers,
yeah,
ayy
Nigga
talkin′
'bout
robbin′
me,
gotta
deal
with
my
brothers,
yeah
If
a
nigga
talkin'
′bout
fightin'
me,
gotta
deal
with
my
brothers,
yeah
My
brothers
B-R-U-D-D-A,
them
my
brothers,
yeah
yeah
My
brothers,
my
brothers
Won′t
trade
on
them
niggas
for
nothin'
Gave
Ikey
a
strap
'cause
he
gutter
If
he
was
gon′
stink
me
he
would′ve
VVS
lookin'
like
sugar
Young
nigga,
same
bad
bitch
Flippin′
on
'em,
baby
mama
trippin′
Took
the
crib
and
told
her
she
was
trippin'
Hoppin′
out
a
Taurus,
nigga
drillin'
We
was
wild,
poppin'
penicillin
Run
in
homes
without
no
condom
Mama
rushing
us
to
the
doctor
I
remember
niggas
trickin′
with
Ikey
Got
′em
on
the
corner
then
I
had
shot
'em
See
you
got
it,
watch
who
you
be
messin′
with
See,
that's
they
problem
Mud
brothers,
different
mothers
Not
blood
brothers
but
I
love
′em
I
remember
riding
with
the
thumper
It's
like
one
love
′cause
they
love
us
I
remember
sliding
on
the
lord
Free
Big
Lord,
that's
my
boy
Before
we
used
to
FaceTime
the
opp
Remember
was
callin'
off
them
joints
Said
we
gon′
kick
it,
said
we
gon′
catch
it
Said
we
gon'
kill
you,
said
we
gon′
stretch
you
I
bet
you
I
bet
you,
you
was
safe
when
I
met
you,
huh
I
get
killed,
it's
an
inside
job,
huh
You
can′t
get
close,
only
my
squad
(gang
gang)
Rest
in
peace
LA,
it's
on
my
arm
(yeah)
Before
I
rapped
I
was
on
my
own
(I
was
on
my
own)
Got
my
first
gun
on
my
own
(on
my
own)
Ain′t
have
my
first
song
on
my
own,
it
was
us
I'm
down
to
ride
for
my
brothers,
no
Can't
no
nigga
talk
bad
about
my
brothers,
no
Can′t
no
nigga
send
shots
at
my
brothers,
no
And
I
ain′t
got
nobody,
yeah
I
got
my
brothers,
yeah,
ayy
Nigga
talkin'
′bout
robbin'
me,
gotta
deal
with
my
brothers,
yeah
If
a
nigga
talkin′
'bout
fightin′
me,
gotta
deal
with
my
brothers,
yeah
My
brothers
B-R-U-D-D-A,
them
my
brothers,
yeah
yeah
Twin
got
shot,
got
his
lick
back,
same
day
Fergie
got
shot,
now
he
can't
walk,
that
shit
lame
I
remember
Pat
crashed
the
rental
Vaughn
got
caught
after
bender
Blocks,
don't
get
caught
After
dark
where
I′m
from
Fuckin′
ratchet
hoes
fun
Remember
hot
flame
across
the
quarter
Remember
hoes
go
and
steal
from
Nordstrom's,
ah-uh
Fuck
these
niggas,
they
too
clumsy
Fuck
these
niggas,
ain′t
got
no
money
Older
brother
turned
me
junky
Percocets
in
my
stomach
Ditched
school,
we
thought
that
shit
was
cool
Teachers
said
I'm
a
fool,
now
I
got
a
crib
with
a
big
pool
Now
I
got
a
crib
with
big
guns
Police
come
at
the
door,
sending
shots,
hit
the
floor
Sold
coke
on
Green,
two
for
the
five
on
the
green
You
won′t
survive
on
the
streets,
you
see
the
monster
in
me
No
new
friends
I
need,
roll
up
the
opps,
that's
weed
Make
your
bitch
drink
seed,
that′s
the
nut
in
me
Why
you
clutchin'
nigga?
you
ain't
on
nothin′
nigga
Bitch
say
I′ma
nut
to
nigga,
they
ain't
on
nothin′
nigga
Like
fuck
them
other
niggas,
they
not
fuckin'
with
us
We
tuck
them
cluckers
with
us,
coke
and
dope
official,
yeah
yeah
I′m
down
to
ride
for
my
brothers,
no
Can't
no
nigga
talk
bad
about
my
brothers,
no
Can′t
no
nigga
send
shots
at
my
brothers,
no
And
I
ain't
got
nobody,
yeah
I
got
my
brothers,
yeah,
ayy
Nigga
talkin'
′bout
robbin′
me,
gotta
deal
with
my
brothers,
yeah
If
a
nigga
talkin'
′bout
fightin'
me,
gotta
deal
with
my
brothers,
yeah
My
brothers
B-R-U-D-D-A,
them
my
brothers,
yeah
yeah
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