Brothers lyrics

[Intro: L'A Capone]
Brothers, I'm here with my brothers
Brothers, brothers

[Pre-Chorus: L'A Capone]
See, now you can f*ck my b*tch
'Cause n*gga I'm the sh*t, I'll salute ya
But y'all know who I'm with
So try to take my sh*t I'ma shoot ya

[Chorus: L'A Capone]
And we all lost a couple this year, so all us right here with each other
I'm here with my brothers, in here with my brothers
I'm here with my brothers, in here with my brothers
I'm here with my brothers, in here with my brothers

[Verse 1: L'A Capone]
Only each other (Squad), only each other (Squad)
Ridin' 'round town on that same sh*t (My bros)
n*ggas get changed quick (Bang)
You ain't seen sh*t
I hope you got a blunt of loud, you can't hit my sh*t (You can't)
I guess I'm caught in the mix (The mix)
Sprite in the six (The six)
And hell yeah, I'm on paper, still totin' the nick (Totin' the nick)
I promise I won’t switch (I won't), You son of a b*tch
At 16 had a dream, we was gonna get rich, so on
We gone, wake up, put the pipe on (Put the pipe on)
Always been on my own, but I stay strong
Act' got me put in my zone (Put in my zone), feelin' like I wanna go home (Home)
But I’m out here (Out here)
I put that bug in my ear, I gotta see a mil one year (One year)
Squad they fear, Jakes all up in our hair (In our hair)
One of us snitch, that's rare (That's rare)
And that's on bro, I'll never ever go broke
n*gga I'll take your coat, why lie foe?
My little n*gga Steve got smoked, throwing up O-6O
Gotta lay low, n*ggas ain't really your bro
n*ggas ain't really your bro
Gotta lay low, n*ggas ain't really your bro
n*ggas ain't really your bro
[Chorus: L'A Capone & RondoNumbaNine]
And we all lost a couple this year, so all us right here with each other
I'm here with my brothers, in here with my brothers
I'm here with my brothers, in here with my brothers
I'm here with my brothers (Steve Drive), in here with my brothers
(You know I'm in here with you, bro)

[Verse 2: RondoNumbaNine]
Only my n*ggas (Steve Drive), we all some hitters
I'm in that glory lane, just trying to get richer (That glory lane, let's get it)
I'm in that glory lane, loud in my system (That dope)
They took my bro L'A, man, I can't even picture (L'A)
They took a f*cking savage, man, bro was a killer, man (He was a savage)
Me and bro was going crazy, now sh*t done got real
f*ck this rap sh*t, I say sh*t that got real, bro (I said sh*t done got real)
Run up and we kill stuff, act up, we gon' let it bust (Boom)
And let's get it, all the fu sh*t, I ain't with it
Put the Glock to his motherf*ckin' fitted (Fitted)
n*gga you with it, try to act like you ain't with it
Put the pipe to his mouth like a dentist, on Lil Steve
b*tch, I'm throwing up B's (On Steve)
n*gga that's where I be (Steve Drive)
I'm smoking on tree, a lot of f*ckin' money on me
Ridin' up and down FrontStreet (The Front)
With a big heat
With a big heat
[Pre-Chorus: L'A Capone & RondoNumbaNine]
See, now you can f*ck my b*tch
'Cause n*gga I'm the sh*t, I'll salute ya (I'm out here)
But y'all know who I'm with (These n*ggas saying we ain't out here)
So try to take my sh*t I'ma shoot ya (Man, we out here, man)

[Chorus: L'A Capone & Lil Durk]
And we all lost a couple this year (Yeah), so all us right here with each other (Right here, we right here)
I'm here with my brothers (I'm here with my brothers)
Right here with my brothers (Right here with my brothers)
I'm here with my brothers
Right here with my brothers (Right here with my brothers)
I'm here with my brothers (Right here with my brothers)
Right here with my brothers (Right here with my brothers)

[Verse 3: Lil Durk]
Lost Pluto, I feel so weak (Squad)
Lost a couple n*ggas in these cold ass streets (Lost)
I lost my brother, so I keep my heat
Made me turn up when I see the opps tweet (Let's get it)
L’A my bro, Rob, Odee, Lil Moe (RIP)
All these hoes gon' go when I claim my gang
n*ggas never snatched my chain, out here looking for a stain
Ain't no lame, ask anybody, I ain't changed
n*ggas switch up for that chain, L's this year there in line
Tweak with the guys, then you getting flat-lined (Graaah)
Take that nine, free my guys, my lil bro Nine on his grind (Grind)
OTF, my n*ggas they shine, top from a opp she blow my mind (Mind)
Keep my gun, sh*t real, say it on my son (Son)
I'm trying to get rich in a month, for the squad (Squad)
Better put kush in that blunt, pour a four in that Crush, I stunt (L's)
I can't trust any n*gga lie on his gun, that mean he ain't real at all
I'm a ball, lil n*gga 'bout to do it tall, I just wanna live it all, uh
I call my bro, do a drill for the squad I go (OTF)
Two gun cases I blow so let them all know (Know)
I'm a ride or die for my squad (I'ma rider, a rider)
I'm a ride or die for my squad (I'ma rider, a rider)
My bro
[Chorus: L'A Capone]
I'm here with my brothers, right here with my brothers
I'm here with my brothers, right here with my brothers
I'm here with my brothers, right here with my brothers
I'm here with my brothers, right here with my brothers