[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)