Culprit - My Bruddah lyrics

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Culprit - My Bruddah lyrics

[Hook] (x2) That's not my friend that's bro And he's down till the end of the roads We was scouting the ends for some dough And now we got it man We're tempting the hoes And that's my Bruddah My Bruddah My Bruddah My Bruddah My Bruddah (x2) [Verse 1] (?) When I hold a bowl live at the Grammys I hit O made a load of dough Then dived in the cabbage Just hit M25 like I'm driving to Manny You've got a nose like Pinocchio You dive in the fanny (errr) But I wake up in the morning And I smell the gwala Plus she knows who I am ain't gotta tell her holla Thinks I look nice in my True Religion's Man never go broke that's a superstition Amigo, my brother, my ackee (?) with a patty The streets are just scatty But me I'm the daddy We are not pally I'll take you to the alley Plus I heard you can't bank You ain't no grinder So cah you tryna sell raps like a Ghost writer And I does this I've never been a bumlick But you better get off they crack like a nose piper And I'm so high par when I'm pedellin' Fueled up with adrenaline Due to all the medellin' Every new school that I did they wanna settle in Had fit kids getting on my skin like Melanin (hoo) Magician with the words I don't listen to these nerds Cuz I live it on the curbs And I ain't gotta lie the youngers will tell you I put hungry on the hat And the jumpers will sell too [Hook] (x2) That's not my friend that's bro And he's down till the end of the roads We was scouting the ends for some dough And now we got it man We're tempting the hoes And that's my Bruddah My Bruddah My Bruddah My Bruddah My Bruddah (x2) [Verse 2] Lion don't bang on the roads then turn it off You better hang onto your goals Like Berbatov Cuz a Z a day could work But not without foot work Prick I don't know who you heard that off Cuz kids wanna talk but I really live it Just give out your number Tell them ring the digits Young boy no heart Just a fridged midget And you couldn't comprehend Watching Bridget fidget Real talk that's a picture I don't wanna paint Couple year back Woulda said that I just wanna name Things in your heart That you claim that you wanna say Probably that's a trick Behind your bars Like Holloway But holla if you wanna Buss it for a follow Would you do it for the mandem Would you do it for a dollar Cuz it ain't just me There's my bro too Said you know him he don't know you [Hook] (x2) That's not my friend that's bro And he's down till the end of the roads We was scouting the ends for some dough And now we got it man We're tempting the hoes And that's my Bruddah My Bruddah My Bruddah My Bruddah My Bruddah (x2)