Letra de Da Real Brotherly Love - DD Osama

(Feat. JayKlickin, JStar Balla)

It was nights I had to trap at the park

Totin' on Sally, this shit got a bark

You've tried everything, but you won't give up

Grrah, like, grrah, like

Grrah, like

Late at night on that block, it was risky

Know some niggas really tryna get me

.380 gon' blow if he movin' too mixy

Up a knock and I'm doin' it quickly

Notti live on, me and DD gon' carry your name

Since you died I been goin' insane

You can see in my eyes, I'm a devil off fames

We was creepin', fiendin', put a opp on a chain

And I'm back, and I'm better, jack the opps, I'ma up it and light

We be outside, no matter the weather

The chop in my pocket be feelin' the pressure

And these niggas, they know what I'm on, why they actin' like we don't perform?

I throw eight, DD throw eight more

Like, yeah, I said, they know what we on

Notti, I got you, I'm your brothers keeper, underneath ya

Ghetto angel, like, why did you leave us?

'Posed to be me and you, DD, in a Beamer, in a Beamer

Niggas hatin' like they ain't believe us

EBK, Mr. Keeping-That-Squeeze-Tucked

Notti I got you, I'm your brothers keeper, underneath ya

Ghetto angel, like

Lately, I ain't been feelin' the same (Grrah, grrah)

We caught a opp, threw 'em in a strain

I mix the grabba with the Mary Jane

I do it for Notti, y'all could keep the fame

Hope you proud of us bro 'cause we litty

Since you left we been runnin' the city

Whole lot of hate, so I keep me a .50

And DD a star, now shit a lil' mixy

From the start, always had it, just needed the spark

It was nights I had to trap at the park

Totin' on Sally this shit got a bark, grrah

And we made it, told my mama "I got you, we sanctioned"

Remember them times recordin' in that basement

Got to stay out the way and stay dangerous (Grrah, grrah)

Do for love, you've tried everything, but you won't give up

Grrah

Ayo, Notti, yeah, we made it

I'm a big star, so I move a lil' famous

Stay with the killers, they right beside me

In case a pussy nigga try to try me

Call up the Makks they gon' slide with the knocks

Bend blocks while sippin' on Wock

Call a opp thot, she gon' come to the spot

I'll make sure the whole gang get top

And if she the line, she gon' die with the opps

We do her like (Shh), one shot to her top

Three opps got packed, in the islands

Smokin' some jets this shit got landed, grrah

Yeah, they mad 'cause I throw up the O

But fuck it, it go how it go

Lil' Notti threw eight, threw fifteen more

When we bend through they blocks

Tell 'em, "Throw, throw, throw"

(Lil' Notti threw eight, threw fifteen more

When we bend through they blocks, tell 'em, "Throw, throw, throw")

You've tried everything, but you won't give up

In my world, only you

Make me do for love what I would not do

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