Chad Stubbs - 4 My Bros lyrics

[Intro] Mostly, we got an understanding I still got so much to say 3's up [Verse 1] Hello world, I'm back for sure To give you what you asking for Quit asking bout my past friends I think its time to close that door Lick my wounds, no open sores Its tougher when you grow up poor I ain't here to make excuses This the year we making Forbes This the sh** they can't afford Do the things they can't see Oh, you dont think God is real? Then how the hell you explain me Im grinding till I'm pain-free It's FOD till Game 3 It dont matter, rain, sleet Im speeding through the rain, G [Hook] Lady turn your lights on Wanna look you in your eyes When I tell you I dont love you baby Please dont look surprised I was raised on the crooked side Where them n***as be cooking pies Can't blame us for the anger Tell the judge to free the guys (It's Fly America) [Verse 2] Tomorrow's feared by yesterday Tell coach its time to set a plate Good head while I meditate Throwing threes like Stephen Klay And it took some time for me to set 'em straight Them kids dream of them better days So I won't hesitate Now play a song and they know my sh** Love me more for every flow I spit Lately I feel like Craig Sager cuz everybody seem to know I'm sick 10K for every show I get And its Burger King for every ho I hit RIP we can pour out sips, for my bros Life is hard and I been a winner Starting fall we should get a center Three's Up im authentic can't nothing fake, Kendall Jenner These n***as more like Kim and Khloe Dont try to judge till you get to know me Party hard when Im with the homies Done taking shots like I'm Shaq and Kobe Push 'em to the back like black emojis [Bridge] For the bros For my bros For my bros [Hook] Lady turn your lights on Wanna look you in your eyes When I tell you I dont love you baby Please dont look surprised I was raised on the crooked side Where them n***as be cooking pies Can't blame us for the anger Tell the judge to free the guys [Bridge] For the bros For my bros For my bros [Outro] RIP Carl Battles I hope you proud of me bro RIP my n***a Anthony Clemmens Anthony Bryant Josh Spiel RIP my n***a Mitch RIP Rico Rest in heaven to Chris from up north Beat rock, its 317