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Correct My Bruddas Lyrics
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Lil Durk
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Correct My Bruddas
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B-R-U-D-D-A, my brothers V-U-L-T-U-R-E-S, my vultures You know what I'm talkin' about? I'm down to ride for my brothers, no Can't no nigga talk bad about my brothers, no Can't no nigga send shots at my brothers, no And I ain't got nobody, yeah I got my brothers, yeah, ayy Nigga talkin' 'bout robbin' me, gotta deal with my brothers, yeah If a nigga talkin' 'bout fightin' me, gotta deal with my brothers, yeah My brothers B-R-U-D-D-A, them my brothers, yeah yeah My brothers, my brothers Won't trade on them niggas for nothin' Gave Ikey a strap 'cause he gutter If he was gon' stink me he would've VVS lookin' like sugar Young nigga, same bad bitch Flippin' on 'em, baby mama trippin' Took the crib and told her she was trippin' Hoppin' out a Taurus, nigga drillin' We was wild, poppin' penicillin Run in homes without no condom Mama rushing us to the doctor I remember niggas trickin' with Ikey Got 'em on the corner then I had shot 'em See you got it, watch who you be messin' with See, that's they problem Mud brothers, different mothers Not blood brothers but I love 'em I remember riding with the thumper It's like one love 'cause they love us I remember sliding on the lord Free Big Lord, that's my boy Before we used to FaceTime the opp Remember was callin' off them joints Said we gon' kick it, said we gon' catch it Said we gon' kill you, said we gon' stretch you I bet you I bet you, you was safe when I met you, huh I get killed, it's an inside job, huh You can't get close, only my squad (gang gang) Rest in peace LA, it's on my arm (yeah) Before I rapped I was on my own (I was on my own) Got my first gun on my own (on my own) Ain't have my first song on my own, it was us I'm down to ride for my brothers, no Can't no nigga talk bad about my brothers, no Can't no nigga send shots at my brothers, no And I ain't got nobody, yeah I got my brothers, yeah, ayy Nigga talkin' 'bout robbin' me, gotta deal with my brothers, yeah If a nigga talkin' 'bout fightin' me, gotta deal with my brothers, yeah My brothers B-R-U-D-D-A, them my brothers, yeah yeah Twin got shot, got his lick back, same day Fergie got shot, now he can't walk, that shit lame I remember Pat crashed the rental Vaughn got caught after bender Blocks, don't get caught After dark where I'm from Fuckin' ratchet hoes fun Remember hot flame across the quarter Remember hoes go and steal from Nordstrom's, ah-uh Fuck these niggas, they too clumsy Fuck these niggas, ain't got no money Older brother turned me junky Percocets in my stomach Ditched school, we thought that shit was cool Teachers said I'm a fool, now I got a crib with a big pool Now I got a crib with big guns Police come at the door, sending shots, hit the floor Sold coke on Green, two for the five on the green You won't survive on the streets, you see the monster in me No new friends I need, roll up the opps, that's weed Make your bitch drink seed, that's the nut in me Why you clutchin' nigga? you ain't on nothin' nigga Bitch say I'ma nut to nigga, they ain't on nothin' nigga Like fuck them other niggas, they not fuckin' with us We tuck them cluckers with us, coke and dope official, yeah yeah I'm down to ride for my brothers, no Can't no nigga talk bad about my brothers, no Can't no nigga send shots at my brothers, no And I ain't got nobody, yeah I got my brothers, yeah, ayy Nigga talkin' 'bout robbin' me, gotta deal with my brothers, yeah If a nigga talkin' 'bout fightin' me, gotta deal with my brothers, yeah My brothers B-R-U-D-D-A, them my brothers, yeah yeah
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