Day One

I call you my brother cause we love each other
If I bring the bred than you bring the butter
You my blood but we don’t got the same mother
From the mud we looking out for each other
Smoking bud we split it up with each other
I’d give my nigga my last
I don’t give a fuck if we fell out I ain’t looking back at the past
My nigga lets get these hoes
My niggas love big bank rolls
My niggas aint scared to shoot
They gon let it off with they eyes shut closed
My niggas rock fancy clothes
My niggas fuck fancy hoes
My nigga was the first nigga to tell me get money man fuck these hoes
Shoutout that nigga Zo
Never put me behind no hoe
Shoutout my nigga Sticks
if its cold outside, he gon bring me a coat
No hesitation for my brother if he up in some drama I’m letting it blow
If i ever go down bad on my dick my brother gon come around give me a load
I need a wife to please me, tease me but hoes in my city skeezy
Gave that boy the heebie jeebies, we pop out with sticks with beamys
Niggas really wanna be me, they be on my head like beanies
Shorty petite, she tiny, I curve her she call me meanie
I’m gon ball out like I’m Curry, my niggas they all some Warriors
That bag ain’t waiting for you, you better hurry up
W.A.G.E we the littest niggas in the city turn me up
Young nigga drippin fur coat I told them to fur me up
I call you my brother cause we love each other
If I bring the bred than you bring the butter
You my blood but we don’t got the same mother
From the mud we looking out for each other
Smoking bud we split it up with each other
I’d give my nigga my last
I don’t give a fuck if we fell out I ain’t looking back at the past
My nigga lets get these hoes
My niggas love big bank rolls
My niggas aint scared to shoot
They gon let it off with they eyes shut closed
My niggas rock fancy clothes
My niggas fuck fancy hoes
My nigga was the first nigga to tell me get money man fuck these hoes
Drewski my first big homie, moved out to LA by his lonely
We was smoking at your crib
Still remember what you told me
I aint a laptop you can’t fold me
Shoutout GB thats my homie
Fighting at parties with Succi and CB they won’t leave me by my lonely
If I slide out with 1 pole, know my bros follow with 4
My dawg already cuffed that hoe so I can’t fuck show her the door
We gon wake em up like Cup’O’Joe, baseball bat right at your dome
How you posting niggas you dont know and show no love out to your bro
Yall steady chasing a bitch, I’m busy chasing a bag
I put a smile on my blue face, yalls money is sad
She said a nigga is two faced, bitch my money is two faced
Black benz this a coupe race, niggas out on a loot chase
I call you my brother cause we love each other
If I bring the bred than you bring the butter
You my blood but we don’t got the same mother
From the mud we looking out for each other
Smoking bud we split it up with each other
I’d give my nigga my last
I don’t give a fuck if we fell out I ain’t looking back at the past
My nigga lets get these hoes
My niggas love big bank rolls
My niggas aint scared to shoot
They gon let it off with they eyes shut closed
My niggas rock fancy clothes
My niggas fuck fancy hoes
My nigga was the first nigga to tell me get money man fuck these hoes