Текст песни Lost My Brudda - YellowTapee

We be smoking gas you know it's pasta
Extra on grabba like a Rasta
If I see a opp I load the choppa
Blocka
Then I do the dash right to mi casa
They took my brother right away from me
So basically
I'm waiting til I see him patiently
(Chuckle)
He was bout his bread just like a bakery
Rip to money man this shit is breaking me

I lost my brother and it's killing me
Physically emotionally and nigga mentally
These niggaa writing me but I don't want they sympathy
My brother gone my heart is broke you dont know what this did to me
Since a younging we was running thru them damn blocks
Sandbox
Gave a fuck about a damn cop
A damn opp
Have a nigga running out his mans socks
Screamin FOB you had the shit on lock just like a slam lock
You really gone and it's the saddest
You got a daughter who gon need you tell me how tf this happen
I couldn't see you in a casket
So I didn't make the funeral now I'm even madder
You know I love you when you left I lost apart of me
Honestly
When I got the call it really bothered me
Now I'm inda Stu I can not grieve right
Didn't say goodbye my nigga ain't even leave right

We be smoking gas you know it's pasta
Extra on grabba like a Rasta
If I see a opp I load the choppa
Blocka
Then I do the dash right to mi casa
They took my brother right away from me
So basically
I'm waiting til I see him patiently
(Chuckle)
He was bout his bread just like a bakery
Rip to money man this shit is breaking me