Yung C - My Brothers

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Dats my brother, that's my bloodie, that's my guy
He calls me up, he checks on me, like all the time
Rules of the game, you touch my brother, eye for eye
I love my Brothers, like my brothers, on my life
That's My girl, that's my honey, that's my size
She cares for me, she's there for me, could be my wife
No time for the porkies
Don't talk to the talkers
Can't be my brother, not my blooda, not my guy

Tell me nigg, what's all that chicken without the fries
I got a big famo, they all my slimes (Slatt!)
No blood but he's my brother, family ties
I got the drip, I got the kicks, muay tai
Yung c, don't play with these niggas
Say that you bussin them triggers, then blow
Fg we count up the figures, don't show
Pay back is sweeter than sweet corn (I know)
From me to you, from you to I, fuck with padrino, a mob tie
Pree how they pree us, frog eyes
Do it all silent, stealth time
What can you do for your family, cause me I warn run up them digits
Triple and flip it, we complete the mission
My Lil sister, I'll die for her quicker
For My lil brother, I'll leave you all uhhh
Think that you fast, now you stuck in the mud
Open your eyes, lemme kick in some dust
Reopen your eyes, you can't see us, we won

Dats my brother, that's my bloodie, that's my guy
He calls me up, he checks on me, like all the time
Rules of the game, you touch my brother, eye for eye
I love my Brothers, like my brothers, on my life
That's My girl, that's my honey, that's my size
She cares for me, she's there for me, could be my wife
No time for the porkies
Don't talk to the talkers
Can't be my brother, not my blooda, not my guy

Fg bitch, we taking over everything
Wake and bake, she smoke my dingaling
Don't claim my body, you ain't got no wedding ring
Still make her scream, I love her energy
Solo dolo, that's how I love it
Make love in the morning, that's my egg McMuffin
Do it like love island, fuck undercovers
Can't talk to a pig, cause they fuck up my stomach
You look like a snitch, stay away from my blooders
Internet gangsters, with the keyboard they bussin
When they type with 2 hands, feel you can't tell them nuttin
Fuck all them niggas, these niggas be bluffin

Dats my brother, that's my bloodie, that's my guy
He calls me up, he checks on me, like all the time
Rules of the game, you touch my brother, eye for eye
I love my Brothers, like my brothers, on my life
That's My girl, that's my honey, that's my size
She cares for me, she's there for me, could be my wife
No time for the porkies
Don't talk to the talkers
Can't be my brother, not my blooda, not my guy

Written by:
yung c

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