Released: September 27, 2017
Songwriter: Will-A-Fool Remy (producer) Lil Durk
Producer: Remy (producer) Will-A-Fool
[Intro]
But if I call you my brother that mean you my brother, you know what I'm sayin'?
Nothin' more, nothin' less, family
I been hearing too many rumors in these streets niggas tryin' kill us, rob us all that
What's up with that?
But it be the niggas that been around us, you know what I'm sayin'?
Or be around us
We ain't gon' slip up, we ten toes
Remy
You know what I'm sayin' we gotta make it out
That's how they gon' get it
[Chorus]
I get so high I put these drugs into my system
I love you with all my heart, ain't no probably
You choose your life over your son, that shit killed him
I never asked you for anything, just your honesty
How you trade on me like that? I'm your family
And she tried to chase a bag before I had to leave
But two wrongs don't make it right
Get with your dog and make it right
[Verse 1]
We do pop-ups, had my back when I was locked up
I was Glocked up
Niggas hate 'cause they can't stop us (No no)
We was turnt up, gang war can't knock us
Sliding in them DMs, tryna slide up on the oppas, yeah
I'm so nauseous off them drugs, too high off them percocets
Tryna follow behind my cousin, I wasn't focused yet
We would rob the robbers, kill the killers, label us a threat
Extort your big homie, like we from LAX
I was so high, I wish I replied to L'A's text
But we had jumped into them streets and made a mess
I was dressing my homies up for they funerals
Holding on they OGs tight, they did the most
Ducking from investigation, trying to keep my reputation
Give them my expiration, looking for inspiration
Pray for my generation, fuck Trump, them bitches racist
Bought 'Raris just to race it, yeah yeah
[Chorus]
I get so high I put these drugs into my system
I love you with all my heart, ain't no probably
You choose your life over your son, that shit killed him
I never asked you for anything, just your honesty
How you trade on me like that? I'm your family
And she tried to chase a bag before I had to leave
But two wrongs don't make it right
Get with your dog and make it right
[Verse 2]
Joke and laugh all day to stop from crying
Keep my gun on me to stop from dyin'
Can't listen to no rumors 'cause it block my mind
Can't feed into that bullshit ain't got the time
I know what I did boy, this life I enjoy
Why you pretend boy, this shit I live for it (Uh huh)
You was hooked on drugs, I was hooked on phonics
Signed to the street,s I ain't never go to college
Asked you for cash, you ain't never say you got it (Damn)
But I gave you my last, yeah
And I'm the same nigga since last year
I told my momma I can't go down for this case
Got the same lawyer, beat R. Kelly piss case
State's attorney want me so bad
At the time I need you bad
Told myself ain't going back
Told myself can't go like that
[Chorus]
I get so high I put these drugs into my system
I love you with all my heart, ain't no probably
You choose your life over your son, that shit killed him
I never asked you for anything, just your honesty
How you trade on me like that? I'm your family
And she tried to chase a bag before I had to leave
But two wrongs don't make it right
Get with your dog and make it right
But if I call you my brother that mean you my brother, you know what I'm sayin'?
Nothin' more, nothin' less, family
I been hearing too many rumors in these streets niggas tryin' kill us, rob us all that
What's up with that?
But it be the niggas that been around us, you know what I'm sayin'?
Or be around us
We ain't gon' slip up, we ten toes
Remy
You know what I'm sayin' we gotta make it out
That's how they gon' get it
[Chorus]
I get so high I put these drugs into my system
I love you with all my heart, ain't no probably
You choose your life over your son, that shit killed him
I never asked you for anything, just your honesty
How you trade on me like that? I'm your family
And she tried to chase a bag before I had to leave
But two wrongs don't make it right
Get with your dog and make it right
[Verse 1]
We do pop-ups, had my back when I was locked up
I was Glocked up
Niggas hate 'cause they can't stop us (No no)
We was turnt up, gang war can't knock us
Sliding in them DMs, tryna slide up on the oppas, yeah
I'm so nauseous off them drugs, too high off them percocets
Tryna follow behind my cousin, I wasn't focused yet
We would rob the robbers, kill the killers, label us a threat
Extort your big homie, like we from LAX
I was so high, I wish I replied to L'A's text
But we had jumped into them streets and made a mess
I was dressing my homies up for they funerals
Holding on they OGs tight, they did the most
Ducking from investigation, trying to keep my reputation
Give them my expiration, looking for inspiration
Pray for my generation, fuck Trump, them bitches racist
Bought 'Raris just to race it, yeah yeah
[Chorus]
I get so high I put these drugs into my system
I love you with all my heart, ain't no probably
You choose your life over your son, that shit killed him
I never asked you for anything, just your honesty
How you trade on me like that? I'm your family
And she tried to chase a bag before I had to leave
But two wrongs don't make it right
Get with your dog and make it right
[Verse 2]
Joke and laugh all day to stop from crying
Keep my gun on me to stop from dyin'
Can't listen to no rumors 'cause it block my mind
Can't feed into that bullshit ain't got the time
I know what I did boy, this life I enjoy
Why you pretend boy, this shit I live for it (Uh huh)
You was hooked on drugs, I was hooked on phonics
Signed to the street,s I ain't never go to college
Asked you for cash, you ain't never say you got it (Damn)
But I gave you my last, yeah
And I'm the same nigga since last year
I told my momma I can't go down for this case
Got the same lawyer, beat R. Kelly piss case
State's attorney want me so bad
At the time I need you bad
Told myself ain't going back
Told myself can't go like that
[Chorus]
I get so high I put these drugs into my system
I love you with all my heart, ain't no probably
You choose your life over your son, that shit killed him
I never asked you for anything, just your honesty
How you trade on me like that? I'm your family
And she tried to chase a bag before I had to leave
But two wrongs don't make it right
Get with your dog and make it right
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