Brothers (Explicit) - Lil Tjay

Lyrics by：Lil Tjay

Composed by：Lil Tjay

Produced by：JD On Tha Track/Protegé Beatz

Big bag don't mean everything wavy

I got ninty nine problems like Jay Z

Caught a felony judge tried to slave me

Lost my grandmother R I P Mavy

I got money and n***as move shady

With my brother I put that on baby

My first car I might cop a Mercedes

In the stu' everyday can't be lazy

Bodies drop all the time I don't feel nothing

Swear to God y'all gon' make me go kill something

Told my shooters no mercy or chill button

I done been through so much I don't feel nothing

I was down off the drugs had me tooted

I was locked in my cell 'bout to lose it

They be watching me clocking my movements

They be plotting on catching me snoozing

Bodies drop all the time I don't feel nothing

Swear to God y'all gon' make me go kill something

Told my shooters no mercy or chill button

I done been through so much I don't feel nothing

I was down off the drugs had me tooted

I was locked in my cell 'bout to lose it

They be watching me clocking my movements

They be plotting on catching me snoozing

I be s**tting I make it look easy

I was innocent they ain't believe me

Ain't no lie I be seeing illusions

I can't figure who real it's confusing

I can't wait to get used to this lifestyle

I remember it could've been lights out

B***hes see me and scream lil TJay

Had to f**k up the spot for my bday

Hit the telly and catch me a B J

F**k this love I don't want me a skeezay

Give her dick now she feel like she need me

I'm too high always smoking on G G

Bankroll had to stack my chips

S B almost jacked my s**t

I know these n***as gon' hate me

I've been working hard driving me crazy

Big bag don't mean everything wavy

I got ninty nine problems like Jay Z

Caught a felony judge tried to slave me

Lost my grandmother R I P Mavy

I got money and n***as move shady

With my brother I put that on baby

My first car I might cop a Mercedes

At the stu' every day can't be lazy

Bodies drop all the time I don't feel nothing

Swear to God y'all gon' make me go kill something

Told my shooters no mercy or chill button

I done been through so much I don't feel nothing

I was down off the drugs had me tooted

I was locked in my cell 'bout to lose it

They be watching me clocking my movements

They be plotting on catching me snoozing

Bodies drop all the time I don't feel nothing

Swear to God y'all gon' make me go kill something

Told my shooters no mercy or chill button

I done been through so much I don't feel nothing

I was down off the drugs had me tooted

I was locked in my cell 'bout to lose it

They be watching me clocking my movements

They be plotting on catching me snoozing

Dream big I'ma get to the top

N***as waiting the tape 'bout to drop

Told my momma that I'm destined to pop

Y'all ain't think I would get what I got

But I stay true to myself

No losing myself

Improving myself

I'm on the road to the riches

And I'm asking the Lord for forgiveness

I got two or three opps on the hit list

Y'all be talking but they never did s**t

You be better off minding your business

Hard headed I just don't like to listen

Mesclando I stay in the kitchen

Money coming and my palms is itching

Y'all n***as ain't no competition

Big bag don't mean everything wavy

I got ninty nine problems like Jay Z

Caught a felony judge tried to slave me

Lost my grandmother R I P Mavy

I got money and n***as move shady

With my brother I put that on baby

My first car I might cop a Mercedes

At the stu' every day can't be lazy

Bodies drop all the time I don't feel nothing

Swear to God y'all gon' make me go kill something

Told my shooters no mercy or chill button

I done been through so much I don't feel nothing

I was down off the drugs had me tooted

I was locked in my cell 'bout to lose it

They be watching me clocking my movements

They be plotting on catching me snoozing

Bodies drop all the time I don't feel nothing

Swear to God y'all gon' make me go kill something

Told my shooters no mercy or chill button

I done been through so much I don't feel nothing

I was down off the drugs had me tooted

I was locked in my cell 'bout to lose it

They be watching me clocking my movements

They be plotting on catching me snoozing

Snoozing

Yeah

Lodide

Yeah yeah yeah

Aaahhh