Ayy, cut the music off, everybody shut the f*** up!
My boss is gone, girl! Who got that sh**?
Yeah, everybody need to empty their pockets, for real!
This is J .P. Banks.
Go to war for you if I love you.
Gotta score for you when I double, I just wanna see you bubble.
Nuff said, rode across the knuckles.
Hunnid ball in the duffel, organizing nickel bundles.
Ain't no doubt about it, got the nickel on us.
Bustin' raw blood, I think the people on us.
They forever geekin' on us.
Favorite uncle turned tweaker on us.
Pimp on the baddie to try and keep it from us.
Keep it a hunnid, I'm a hunnid, I'ma keep it that.
You can always have the whole pimpin' knee to back.
Hell gang, minds, if you don't believe in that.
Threw a half a dime in the crowd, like I ain't need that.
Gripped up, castin' notes, told them keep it strapped.
We was droppin' 30 on them with no feedback.
Tryin' cookin' noodles while you high,
blood, we gettin' tired of lookin' for you poodles.
My brother, my brother, brother, my brother.
Call me and I'm comin' with cutters, we kinda cut up.
Headshot, get your little hair do -duh -duh.
You ain't got no top -ranked resume, shut up.
My brother, my brother, brother, my brother.
Call me and I'm comin' with cutters, we kinda cut up.
Headshot, get your little hair do -duh -duh.
You ain't got no top -ranked resume, shut up.
Hey, check this out real fast, I'm finna take you on a ride.
Six flags, if you don't die, you better have a s**t bag.
It's murder where I lived at, and you ain't even heard of where you been at.
Trippin', you can't get your s**t bag.
My feet planted ten flat, went on this type of s**t before I did rap.
The only difference now, I got a big bag.
They shot at me and missed me, actin' like they did that.
I'ma play God tonight and take one of they new bag, big bag.
If I ain't got it on me, my little brother, he gon' shoot, regroup.
It's only a driver and maybe two, who is you?
You ain't grow up hangin' with the rules, it's new.
I don't f**k with suckers and s**t tattoos, that's on the rules.
Headshot, murder all of my problems, free shot of doin' 12 in the pen.
You know I got him on my mama, I got you the same way that you got me.
Lil' Brody bounce out of the pen and caught a body.
My brother, my brother, brother, my brother.
Call me and I'm comin' with cutters, we kinda cut up.
Headshot, get your little hair do -duh -duh.
You ain't got no top -ranked resume, shut up.
My brother, my brother, brother, my brother.
Call me and I'm comin' with cutters, we kinda cut up.
Headshot, get your little hair do -duh -duh.
You ain't got no top -ranked resume, shut up.
If I say it's love, better know it be unconditional.
Brother to the end, even after we leave the physical.
If I say I got you, I got you, nothin' additional.
Play with that weed while catchin' bodies like it's traditional.
Play the block like Jordan Pippen if you ain't close to us.
Only code we speakin' is loyalty for the both of us.
Me and mine, we go against anything that's supposin' us.
We don't f**k with n**gas out here, we fools to us, fools to us.
When we pull up, shake em' and dust em' dimes.
Radiate em', refill em', drain em' and flush em' dimes.
Bet I clean up whatever you go to touch your mind.
Play with everything like a rollie, homie, we bustin' dimes.
If you gotta go, then I gotta go too.
Writer on this s**t don't matter, I'm ridin' with you.
If it's time to up the business, I'm slidin' with you.
Bar and jumpin' disappears, s**t, I'm hidin' with you.
My brother, my brother, brother, my brother.
Call me and I'm comin' with cutters, we kinda cut up.
Headshot, get your little hair do -duh -duh.
You ain't got no top rank resume, shut up.
My brother, my brother, brother, my brother.
Call me and I'm comin' with cutters, we kinda cut up.
Headshot, get your little hair do -duh -duh.
You ain't got no top rank resume, shut up.
