CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : Brothers In Arms
Ty
[Abra Cadabra & Bandokay]
He may be a killer but that's my brother (My brother)
We're brothers in arms, we got each other
You'd die if you try, that's the thing, don't bother (Don't bother)
He be a killer but that's my homie
You say that we're friends but you don't know me
We was holdin' guns, runnin' from the police
I've seen some very rough things in my lifetime
I've seen some shit and I can get no sleep (Bando)
[Bandokay & Abra Cadabra]
Overthinking after thing loads, bands
I'm in the station, grey tracky with some pimps, so is gang
I smoke Cali, opps sniffin' coke plus I told the judge, "I ain't involved" (nah)
My big bro got thrown out the window but this closed
I've seen some things up in my life, I know you can't relate (facts)
I put my heart up on the line, so I can't be fake
I feed them bine, we got the drop, you know I can't be late (facts)
I told cash, I got his back and he can't be snake
Look, broski said he's havin' money problems but I can't relate
I've done over a hundred milly streams so I can't complain
I told 'em if he need somethin' I got 'em though, jus' ask away
But I know it's that pride fuckin' with him, he don't wanna say
Trap beef only from the jail house, said he's ratin' my kettle
But I'm sad that he's sittin' as well, boilin' kettle, it's mad
Them pussios dread out my nigga, there where everyone is level now this beef can't settle
Other day little bro hit me up and told me he's tryna be legit
I looked him in his eyes and said, "I rate that"
You should try a ting here the fuckery, look, I ain't never been legit apart from this rappin' thing
How do I advise the kid, I ain't got to talk about positions 'cause trust me
I do what I'm supposed to do that's why my block loves me
I can never get paxed in my life, I got guns, G
Three eighty auto's or the lugers, got me comfy
[ Abra Cadabra & Bandokay]
Stay dangerous, eye for an eye
They used to deliver my brothers (?) felt this kind again
My brothers doing bare shit for them, I gotta fly
We just gotta keep pushin' until we see the light, no
We just gotta keep pushin' until we see the light
When all of my brothers are rich I'll sleep at night (bands)
I'ma keep going until my hearts out
[Bandokay]
Thirty year or that bruck back (Ight)
She a jezzy told my brother, "Don't cuff that"
My nine in my mum bag (Boy)
I put my roddy in my ruck sack
My opps mad I made a quarter M from givin' Hot jack
Told my nigga, "Get yo' money first, and then go shoot a man
Who else get shot, so why the fuck you playin' Superman?"
She bust me on the O where shooters hang
Opps know these Rugers bang, grr (boaw, boaw)
Double R, she don't know I got it in the ride
My nigga called a nigga 'cause he couldn't let them niggas slide
My triggers nice, all the rainy days, I got some figures right
A hundred bags down, It's nothin' tho' 'cause your nigga's nice
Free S and Boogstar (Free 'em)
So where was you when we was slidin' through the woods bro?
OT, my other brodie, he got his hood phone (Boy)
I got bells for this long gun
I got bells for your head back (Trust me)
[Abra Cadabra]
He may be a killer but that's my brother (My brother)
We're brothers in arms, we got each other
You'd die if you try, that's the thing, don't bother (Don't bother)
He be a killer but that's my homie
You say that we're friends but you don't know me
We was holdin' guns, runnin' from the police
I've seen some very rough things in my lifetime
I've seen some shit and I can get no sleep
[Abra Cadabra & Bandokay]
He may be a killer but that's my brother (My brother)
We're brothers in arms, we got each other
You'd die if you try, that's the thing, don't bother (Don't bother)
He be a killer but that's my homie
You say that we're friends but you don't know me
We was holdin' guns, runnin' from the police
I've seen some very rough things in my lifetime
I've seen some shit and I can get no sleep (Bando)
[Bandokay & Abra Cadabra]
Overthinking after thing loads, bands
I'm in the station, grey tracky with some pimps, so is gang
I smoke Cali, opps sniffin' coke plus I told the judge, "I ain't involved" (nah)
My big bro got thrown out the window but this closed
I've seen some things up in my life, I know you can't relate (facts)
I put my heart up on the line, so I can't be fake
I feed them bine, we got the drop, you know I can't be late (facts)
I told cash, I got his back and he can't be snake
Look, broski said he's havin' money problems but I can't relate
I've done over a hundred milly streams so I can't complain
I told 'em if he need somethin' I got 'em though, jus' ask away
But I know it's that pride fuckin' with him, he don't wanna say
Trap beef only from the jail house, said he's ratin' my kettle
But I'm sad that he's sittin' as well, boilin' kettle, it's mad
Them pussios dread out my nigga, there where everyone is level now this beef can't settle
Other day little bro hit me up and told me he's tryna be legit
I looked him in his eyes and said, "I rate that"
You should try a ting here the fuckery, look, I ain't never been legit apart from this rappin' thing
How do I advise the kid, I ain't got to talk about positions 'cause trust me
I do what I'm supposed to do that's why my block loves me
I can never get paxed in my life, I got guns, G
Three eighty auto's or the lugers, got me comfy
[ Abra Cadabra & Bandokay]
Stay dangerous, eye for an eye
They used to deliver my brothers (?) felt this kind again
My brothers doing bare shit for them, I gotta fly
We just gotta keep pushin' until we see the light, no
We just gotta keep pushin' until we see the light
When all of my brothers are rich I'll sleep at night (bands)
I'ma keep going until my hearts out
[Bandokay]
Thirty year or that bruck back (Ight)
She a jezzy told my brother, "Don't cuff that"
My nine in my mum bag (Boy)
I put my roddy in my ruck sack
My opps mad I made a quarter M from givin' Hot jack
Told my nigga, "Get yo' money first, and then go shoot a man
Who else get shot, so why the fuck you playin' Superman?"
She bust me on the O where shooters hang
Opps know these Rugers bang, grr (boaw, boaw)
Double R, she don't know I got it in the ride
My nigga called a nigga 'cause he couldn't let them niggas slide
My triggers nice, all the rainy days, I got some figures right
A hundred bags down, It's nothin' tho' 'cause your nigga's nice
Free S and Boogstar (Free 'em)
So where was you when we was slidin' through the woods bro?
OT, my other brodie, he got his hood phone (Boy)
I got bells for this long gun
I got bells for your head back (Trust me)
[Abra Cadabra]
He may be a killer but that's my brother (My brother)
We're brothers in arms, we got each other
You'd die if you try, that's the thing, don't bother (Don't bother)
He be a killer but that's my homie
You say that we're friends but you don't know me
We was holdin' guns, runnin' from the police
I've seen some very rough things in my lifetime
I've seen some shit and I can get no sleep
