Brudda lyrics

[Chorus]
I do this sh*t for my brudda (Uh), boy, don’t try act like my brudda, yeah
n*gga's tried jackin' my old flow, so I gotta come wit' another, yeah
I gotta walk wit' a cutter (uh), he a opp, I gotta cut him (Arf!)
Lame n*gga try, and got done up (Ah), I really work 'till the sun up

[Verse]
Try to get in, but he wasn't evolved, I shoot the Glock, and I call it, “Revolve”
I got new-money, I gotta evolve, f*ck all these b*tches, not f*cking wit' y’all
f*ck all these n*gga's, not f*cking wit' y’all, get the check and I’m spending it
Get the check, and I’m spending it all, know some n*gga's that want me to fall
She ask me, what do I do? “b*tch, I put that sh*t on”
Got yo' b*tch, singin' my song, I’m in the crib rocking, Louis Vuitton
I’ma go up, and that word to my mom, went to L.A., and I drove to a stoner
Flew to that b*tch, try to play me once, n*gga, it’s over
[?] Joker, yeah
n*gga lock-in, had to run it up, 'cause I’m older, hundred-round, in the holster
'Member days, I was rockin' Hollister, keep a gun b*tch, I ain't no boxer
[?]
n*gga's shoot, n*gga, like Maraca, over here, leave a body shocker

[Chorus]
I do this sh*t for my brudda (uh), boy, don’t try act like my brudda, yeah
n*gga's tried jacking my old flow, so I gotta come with another, yeah
I gotta walk with a cutter (uh), he a opp, I gotta cut him (Arf!)
Lame n*gga try, and got done up (Ah), I really work ‘till the sun up
I do this sh*t for my brudda (uh), boy, don’t try act like my brudda, yeah
n*gga's tried jacking my old flow, so I gotta come with another, yeah
I gotta walk with a cutter (uh), he a opp, I gotta cut him (Arf!)
Lame n*gga try, and got done up (Ah), I really work ‘till the sun up