Half of your mandem are locked up Pissed or bunning buj (bunning buj) Them cold arse nights on the strip Never done him good (done him good) Ride for my team And I ride like my brothers would (brothers would) And we don't do friends round here Round here, it's brotherhood (brotherhood) We don't do friends round here Round here, it's brotherhood (brotherhood) We don't do friends round here Round here, it's brotherhood (brotherhood) We don't do friends round here Round here, it's brotherhood (brotherhood) We don't do friends round here Round here, it's brotherhood
Yeah, welcome to hell Bring your G, man, he's welcome as well Tell police to release all my team Do it ASAP before I come bail them myself Old school beef with some old school youts But I'm real old school, I'll sort him out I just done some things that I never intended Fucked up streets There's fucked up beef that's never been ended I won't act like I've never been tempted To grab my gun and go to war To grab my gun with no remorse To catch the yout and blow my torch And kill the prick and go to court Who cares what you done back then? Round here, young Gs don't think twice Come to your block with the big MAC-10 Yo, fuckboy, should've stayed inside Man don't care 'bout your name on the roads Don't come round here thinking you're tough We don't care what you done in '06 Just know real niggas call your bluff, yo
Half of your mandem are locked up Pissed or bunning buj (bunning buj) Them cold arse nights on the strip Never done him good (done him good) Ride for my team And I ride like my brothers would (brothers would) And we don't do friends round here Round here, it's brotherhood (brotherhood) We don't do friends round here Round here, it's brotherhood (brotherhood) We don't do friends round here Round here, it's brotherhood (brotherhood) We don't do friends round here Round here, it's brotherhood (brotherhood) We don't do friends round here Round here, it's brotherhood