Lyrics:
each other brothers
Because we are all brothers by god
We must all stand up for each other and are own freedom
Us brothers all have a special place in
niggas wasn't playin' they got straight to the point
Shot up his mothers house col' smoked the joint
All he left was two brothers by the last name Doobie
They keep trying to Helen Keller us
Cops Killing my dogs Corella
I know that my dogs are fed up
And I pray that we all get leverage
A king
on an adventure through the making of
The album: Cherry Bomb take a seat
And relax
Yo, what up, it's Tyler
And I'm about to show y'all
What really went down when
I
a sick rap
Ay, y'all motherfuckers better sit back
Ay-aY-Ay-AY, let me talk my shit
I woke up today feeling confident
I took a blunt to the brain, it
Big Brother, Big old Brother
Hoping that my mother coming out from all that drama ay
Big Brother, Big old Brother
Hoping that my mother coming out
Album coming soon, oh brother
Man, just turn this shit off it's fuckin trash
Ima ride for my brother (Slide)
Live by the code i might die for my brother (Die)
Take the stand and straight up lie for my brother (Lie)
Kill
, ay)
"Finna lose you, my mama, my sister, my brothers, and everyone today"
Slow down
'Cause, nigga, you panicking too much right now
Start up a scene
is just the guy to lead a crew
Right up to your face and diss you
Everyone saw me on the last album cover
Holding a pistol something far from
ay, oh let's do it
I ain't fall off
I just ain't release my new shit
I blew up now everybody tryna sue me
You call me Nas, but the hood call me Doobie
REM, no sleep
I'm a dreamer and I just need to stay up
A1 on my dude
Ay son is my mood
Take the day and catch a brother doobie draggin right down Robert
Ay, ay, uh
Shh, shut the fuck up when I say that shit
You see how I'm ballin', yeah I'm ballin', Calvin Cambridge
You keep talkin', you keep talkin',
man)
Hey
Ay
Tip gotta send me my advance
Album mode
I'm switching up the plans
Ya'll don't even really understand (Nah)
I came from the wire like I'm
could be not, he could be you
He's chameleon, comedian, Corinthian and caricature
Shooting up pie in the sky
Bewlay brothers
In the feeble, in the bad
could be not, he could be you
He's chameleon, comedian, Corinthian and caricature
Shooting up pie in the sky
Bewlay brothers
In the feeble, in the bad
so feel my rapture
Capture females details
"Sally sells seashells
Seashells by the seashore"
Trashy heels shread 'em angry doobie
Steady rocks in
yuh
When I'm smoking up on the doobie
I Got a bag on me
And it's filled with tree
Man I'm starting to feel pretty groovy
More wine like peep
Imma drink
up get em yep, we ain't really by that def
Yeah, I'm the future, got the goons 'round me
And yeah I rep my city, bitch
I'm from Dade County
Ay
them Mario brothers
Is the shell red or blue, I'm worried bout the colors
Rock his ass with a pill, yeah I cleaned his fuckin' gutters
Dropped an album
feel me, people that originally
Had features on this album actually, then you find out
Ya brothers not really ya brother, mother fuckers steal from you
at the bitch (ay, what's up?)
The Riviera skated, my interior's the shit
Fifteens humping, dropped the top some more
Counting my dough, purchased two fifty
he Kobe
Swoosh on my shoe ain't getting cold feet
Brothers by my side they working slowly
They're in this shit with me that's what they told me
I trust
Hardcore to make the brothers act fools
Hardcore to make the brothers act fools
Hardcore to make the brothers act fools
Hardcore to make
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