My Brothers - Ralo, Future

My brother, my goon, my goon, my nigga, my partners

Hold up, we try to be cool but cool you niggas want problems

Hold up, please don’t enter Atlanta, we gotta get to 'em

Aye, ride up and load up them hammers nigga we been doin' it

That check, that check, that check on me away

Aye, I just took a dab of some molly bars

Aye, I just fucked a stripper out at Follies bar

And I’m still running with the same gang

Op shit, pop shit

12 can’t stop shit

Please name one bitch

I cannot hit

She my main squeeze, these other bitches can’t be

I need you to thank me cause other niggas ain’t me

My brothers, my brothers, my goons, my goons

You better not touch 'em, or be hit with the brooms

Better not make me mad

Got the things that’ll make the news

I don’t mean to break the rules

But look at what you made me do

Never heard of dog food until they heard of Ralo

Every time I buy a brick it like I hit the lotto

I got more cheese than a nacho

Please free El Chapo

Tell 'em that I don’t cuff 'em

I ain’t fuckin' with these thot hoes

My brother, my goon, my goon, my nigga, my partners

Hold up, we try to be cool but cool you niggas want problems

Hold up, please don’t enter Atlanta, we gotta get to 'em

Aye, ride up and load up them hammers nigga we been doin' it

That check, that check, that check on me away

Aye, I just took a dab of some molly bars

Aye, I just fucked a stripper out at Follies bar

And I’m still running with the same gang

Same niggas with me, every day I recount

Only way I ever seen your bitch was on her kneecaps

Every nigga in my car strapped, fuck a seatbelt

All these pussy niggas join a gang because they need help

(Help me it’s mayday, it’s mayday)

You fuckin' on shit in the club

Ain’t hard for a bitch to sleep when she sleep with a thug

See me a bowl or see me with nothin' at all

Give me the role, got people they want me to fall

I never turn my back on my brother and I never will

He know I never steal and I would never tell on him

Anything I got or ever had he can get half of

Even when I’m mad, it’s all love, we call it mad love

My brother, my goon, my goon, my nigga, my partners

Hold up, we try to be cool but cool you niggas want problems

Hold up, please don’t enter Atlanta, we gotta get to 'em

Aye, ride up and load up them hammers nigga we been doin' it

That check, that check, that check on me away

Aye, I just took a dab of some molly bars

Aye, I just fucked a stripper out at Follies bar

And I’m still running with the same gang

I got that money in the bag, the money like uh

I got that money in the bag, the money like uh

Hold up, Ralo got that check and ran it up

We don’t give a fuck about you, what you worth?

Look at my wrist, that’s a foreign car on me

I get to flickin' my wrist with that Audemars on me, woah

Gotta be a real real shooter to stand by us, uh

Taliban Gang, we wet this party up

All my niggas still wanna gang bang

And I’m still runnin' with the same gang

I just empty the clip and flip the clip, brp

Fit the big bullets in the clip, brp

My brother, my goon, my goon, my nigga, my partners

Hold up, we try to be cool but cool you niggas want problems

Hold up, please don’t enter Atlanta, we gotta get to 'em

Aye, ride up and load up them hammers nigga we been doin' it

That check, that check, that check on me away

Aye, I just took a dab of some molly bars

Aye, I just fucked a stripper out at Follies bar

And I’m still running with the same gang

Ralo got that check and ran it up

Fit the big bullets in the clip, brp