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PaBrymo - Brothers Lyrics



PaBrymo - Brothers Lyrics
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[ Featuring Vory ]

Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Oh yeah, yeah, yeah
Watch out
Oh yeah, yeah, yeah
We tell 'em oh yeah, yeah
Watch out, watch out

Just me and my brothers (ayy, ayy)
Got it out the gutter (ayy, ayy)
100 pack for the summer (ayy)
I don't see no one above us
Just me and my brothers (ayy)
Our life is the maddest (whoa)
Too rich to be modest (whoa)
Ain't no one above us (ayy)
Balling like ESPN
At the bar trying drown out my sins
I done promised lil' mama a Benz
My accountant say watch how you spend
Why you ask me? You know how I been
She a five but I give her a ten
Give her twenty if she bring her friend
She be begging to see me again, yeah
Cut lil' mama loose

Many many nights
Men I dey go hard, this shit nor be fluke
That's me and my crew
'Cause I don't speak, they say that I'm rude, yeh
You wan' try put yourself for my shoes
Who you?
Dey stack my money chop belle full
Can't dull my ginger
Omo po wope
Benin to Ibiza, new city, new day
My emuetiyan pack all my raba
Can't reach my phone
I dey run from palava

Just me and my brothers (ayy, ayy)
Got it out the gutter (ayy, ayy)
100 pack for the summer (ayy)
I don't see no one above us
Just me and my brothers (ayy)
Our life is the maddest (whoa)
Too rich to be modest (whoa)
Ain't no one above us (ayy)
Balling like ESPN
At the bar trying drown out my sins
I done promised lil' mama a Benz
My accountant say watch how you spend
Why you ask me? You know how I been
She a five but I give her a ten
Give her twenty if she bring her friend
She be begging to see me again, yeah
Cut lil' mama loose

See I'm only rolling with my brothers, yeah
And you know I don't joke with my P's yeah
We done came up from the streets
I can never see defeat
I dey give them unexpectedly
I tell you truth, you know this world ain't what it seems
Astaghfirullah, pray make God wash away my sins
My baddie shy but all her records nor dey clean
Alhamdulillah, I'm certified

Just me and my brothers (ayy, ayy)
Got it out the gutter (ayy, ayy)
100 pack for the summer (ayy)
I don't see no one above us
Just me and my brothers (ayy)
Our life is the maddest (whoa)
Too rich to be modest (whoa)
Ain't no one above us (ayy)
Balling like ESPN
At the bar trying drown out my sins
I done promised lil' mama a Benz
My accountant say watch how you spend
Why you ask me? You know how I been
She a five but I give her a ten
Give her twenty if she bring her friend
She be begging to see me again, yeah
Cut lil' mama loose
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English

Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Oh yeah, yeah, yeah
Watch out
Oh yeah, yeah, yeah
We tell 'em oh yeah, yeah
Watch out, watch out

Just me and my brothers (ayy, ayy)
Got it out the gutter (ayy, ayy)
100 pack for the summer (ayy)
I don't see no one above us
Just me and my brothers (ayy)
Our life is the maddest (whoa)
Too rich to be modest (whoa)
Ain't no one above us (ayy)
Balling like ESPN
At the bar trying drown out my sins
I done promised lil' mama a Benz
My accountant say watch how you spend
Why you ask me? You know how I been
She a five but I give her a ten
Give her twenty if she bring her friend
She be begging to see me again, yeah
Cut lil' mama loose

Many many nights
Men I dey go hard, this shit nor be fluke
That's me and my crew
'Cause I don't speak, they say that I'm rude, yeh
You wan' try put yourself for my shoes
Who you?
Dey stack my money chop belle full
Can't dull my ginger
Omo po wope
Benin to Ibiza, new city, new day
My emuetiyan pack all my raba
Can't reach my phone
I dey run from palava

Just me and my brothers (ayy, ayy)
Got it out the gutter (ayy, ayy)
100 pack for the summer (ayy)
I don't see no one above us
Just me and my brothers (ayy)
Our life is the maddest (whoa)
Too rich to be modest (whoa)
Ain't no one above us (ayy)
Balling like ESPN
At the bar trying drown out my sins
I done promised lil' mama a Benz
My accountant say watch how you spend
Why you ask me? You know how I been
She a five but I give her a ten
Give her twenty if she bring her friend
She be begging to see me again, yeah
Cut lil' mama loose

See I'm only rolling with my brothers, yeah
And you know I don't joke with my P's yeah
We done came up from the streets
I can never see defeat
I dey give them unexpectedly
I tell you truth, you know this world ain't what it seems
Astaghfirullah, pray make God wash away my sins
My baddie shy but all her records nor dey clean
Alhamdulillah, I'm certified

Just me and my brothers (ayy, ayy)
Got it out the gutter (ayy, ayy)
100 pack for the summer (ayy)
I don't see no one above us
Just me and my brothers (ayy)
Our life is the maddest (whoa)
Too rich to be modest (whoa)
Ain't no one above us (ayy)
Balling like ESPN
At the bar trying drown out my sins
I done promised lil' mama a Benz
My accountant say watch how you spend
Why you ask me? You know how I been
She a five but I give her a ten
Give her twenty if she bring her friend
She be begging to see me again, yeah
Cut lil' mama loose
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Writer: PaBrymo, Tavoris Javon Hollins
Copyright: Lyrics © DistroKid

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Performed By: PaBrymo
Featuring: Vory
Language: English
Length: 2:25
Written by: PaBrymo, Tavoris Javon Hollins
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