My Brothers Lyrics - Ralo

[Intro: Future] 

You know this shit adding up right now, you know what I'm sayin' like Freebandz Gang, Taliban Gang. Same thing, same difference, dig what I'm sayin'? I'm finna spazz out right quick though, check gang though 

[Hook: 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 

[Verse 1: Ralo] 

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 foot 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 

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[Hook: 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 

[Verse 2: Ralo] 

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 

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[Hook: 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 

[Verse 3: Future] 

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 Audemar on me, woah 

Gotta be a real (?) 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 

[Hook: 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 

[Outro: Future] 

Ralo got that check and ran it up 

Fit the big bullets in the clip, brp