Fat Trel

Fat Trel - My Bruvas lyrics

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(Hook)

Look, different father, different mother

Same struggle, we hustle, that's my bruva

Neva let no bitches come between us

So fo' that we make a pact ya can luv

Promised to share these packs with each other

Couple bags, a counting rash with my bruvas

Fuck a friend at back with each otha

We pack the strike, he got my back, that's my bruva

(Verse)

Rollin' flash, no time to flex fo' my bruva

I just fucked up a trap with my bruva

100 when nothin' last fo' my bruva

I pray to god the lord bless my bruva

Smokin' dope, no stress from my bruvas

Strictly top, no sex fo' my bruva

ee you can learn a lot from my bruvas

And maybe one day count the guap with my bruvas

The killin' never stop with my bruvas

I just popped anotha glock with my bruvas

Shot up a whole block with my bruvas

Broke down another block with my bruva

(Hook)

Look, different father, different mother

Same struggle, we hustle, that's my bruva

Neva let no bitches come between us

So fo' that we make a pact ya can luv

Promised to share these packs with each other

Couple bags, a counting rash with my bruvas

Fuck a friend at back with each otha

We pack the strike, he got my back, that's my bruva

(Verse 2)

I'm not my bruva's keeper, money make us weaker

When bitches come, I salute 'er, I kick 'em like they sneakers

Fo' my bruva, muthafuckin' bruvas

Unless they sleepin' with my bruvas, they suckin' fo' my bruvas

Yeah...

And all my bruvas workin', one thing is fo' certain

He will neva die until they close the red curtains

This fo' my bruvas (fo' my muthafuckin' bruvas)

And I put that on my bruvas (fo' my muthafuckin' bruvas)

That choppa get the kickin', nigga pour up shittin'

Some niggas gon' die, some bitches will end up missin'

Fo' my bruvas (fo' my muthafuckin' bruvas)

I'm on a mission with my bruvas (fo' my muthafuckin' bruvas)

(Hook)

Look, different father, different mother

Same struggle, we hustle, that's my bruva

Neva let no bitches come between us

So fo' that we make a pact ya can luv

Promised to share these packs with each other

Couple bags, a counting rash with my bruvas

Fuck a friend at back with each otha

We pack the strike, he got my back, that's my bruva

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