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Caught Bro [Digital Version]
by Amar
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Caught bro fucking with the opposition
No we don't do that
It's time to press the issue we gone get ya whole crew smashed
Ain't no time for playing games me you ain't the same
I'm known to chase a check while you chasing to get ya boo back
And Check the stats lil nigga cause her ass is getting blew back
Catch me swerving in a coupe with gang
Where was you at
We was young niggas getting checks and running through racks
Catch a nigga slipping at that light and yeah we on that
I'm up late night while still ducking from crash
Nigga tried to play about the game and got toe tagged
Told a nigga what it is and now he sleeping with the demons
Reasons I don't fuck with these niggas
Cause they always scheming
Now I gotta watch another nigga momma cry
Told brother if they fuck with a us it be homicide
I can't even fuck with these niggas cause they a never ride
And I can't put my faith in a bitch that play both sides
Steady doing drills in the field tryna touch a mill
I know my granny praying for me cause we shoot to kill
Got young niggas losing they minds because they popping pills
Pop a opp and get em gone lil nigga cause we love the thrill
Wake up praying to god hoping I make it home
Yeah I know they out to get me
That's why I keep the chrome
I'm tryna put this food on the table for my family
And you could catch me rocking Vlone because it's only me
Caught bro fucking with the opposition
No we don't do that
It's time to press the issue we gone get ya whole crew smashed
Ain't no time for playing games me you ain't the same
I'm known to chase a check while you chasing to get ya boo back
And Check the stats lil nigga cause her ass is getting blew back
Catch me swerving in a coupe with gang
Where was you at
We was young niggas getting checks and running through racks
Catch a nigga slipping at that light and yeah we on that
Young and reckless in the dope game touching dirty cash
Youngin's who done fell into the streets in love with selling bags
Taught to get the cash by any means with out no helping hand
And yeah you got to watch your bag might be your brother on that stand
Looking up to God like tell me what's the narrative
I know my brother's quick to air some shit just like some terrorist
It wasn't in the plan to see my Nigga sit up in that cell
If a nigga try sure enough we send his ass to hell
I'm tired of Niggas playing games streets ain't the same
You supposed to be loyal to your brother and don't let shit change
Niggas switching up about the bitch and switching about the fame
My loyalty go long ways that's why I stay away
Until this day I'm in love with the paper
Chase
30 in a clip and when I shoot bitch I fade away
And I never cater to you niggas cause that shit's gay
I'm all about my money and respect until my end of days
Caught bro fucking with the opposition
No we don't do that
It's time to press the issue we gone get ya whole crew smashed
Ain't no time for playing games me you ain't the same
I'm known to chase a check while you chasing to get ya boo back
And Check the stats lil nigga cause her ass is getting blew back
Catch me swerving in a coupe with gang
Where was you at
We was young niggas getting checks and running through racks
Catch a nigga slipping at that light and yeah we on that
Caught bro fucking with the opposition
No we don't do that
It's time to press the issue we gone get ya whole crew smashed
Ain't no time for playing games me you ain't the same
I'm known to chase a check while you chasing to get ya boo back
And Check the stats lil nigga cause her ass is getting blew back
Catch me swerving in a coupe with gang
Where was you at
We was young niggas getting checks and running through racks
Catch a nigga slipping at that light and yeah we on that
I'm up late night while still ducking from crash
Nigga tried to play about the game and got toe tagged
Told a nigga what it is and now he sleeping with the demons
Reasons I don't fuck with these niggas
Cause they always scheming
Now I gotta watch another nigga momma cry
Told brother if they fuck with a us it be homicide
I can't even fuck with these niggas cause they a never ride
And I can't put my faith in a bitch that play both sides
Steady doing drills in the field tryna touch a mill
I know my granny praying for me cause we shoot to kill
Got young niggas losing they minds because they popping pills
Pop a opp and get em gone lil nigga cause we love the thrill
Wake up praying to god hoping I make it home
Yeah I know they out to get me
That's why I keep the chrome
I'm tryna put this food on the table for my family
And you could catch me rocking Vlone because it's only me
Caught bro fucking with the opposition
No we don't do that
It's time to press the issue we gone get ya whole crew smashed
Ain't no time for playing games me you ain't the same
I'm known to chase a check while you chasing to get ya boo back
And Check the stats lil nigga cause her ass is getting blew back
Catch me swerving in a coupe with gang
Where was you at
We was young niggas getting checks and running through racks
Catch a nigga slipping at that light and yeah we on that
Young and reckless in the dope game touching dirty cash
Youngin's who done fell into the streets in love with selling bags
Taught to get the cash by any means with out no helping hand
And yeah you got to watch your bag might be your brother on that stand
Looking up to God like tell me what's the narrative
I know my brother's quick to air some shit just like some terrorist
It wasn't in the plan to see my Nigga sit up in that cell
If a nigga try sure enough we send his ass to hell
I'm tired of Niggas playing games streets ain't the same
You supposed to be loyal to your brother and don't let shit change
Niggas switching up about the bitch and switching about the fame
My loyalty go long ways that's why I stay away
Until this day I'm in love with the paper
Chase
30 in a clip and when I shoot bitch I fade away
And I never cater to you niggas cause that shit's gay
I'm all about my money and respect until my end of days
Caught bro fucking with the opposition
No we don't do that
It's time to press the issue we gone get ya whole crew smashed
Ain't no time for playing games me you ain't the same
I'm known to chase a check while you chasing to get ya boo back
And Check the stats lil nigga cause her ass is getting blew back
Catch me swerving in a coupe with gang
Where was you at
We was young niggas getting checks and running through racks
Catch a nigga slipping at that light and yeah we on that