Brothers by T. Stead Lyrics
[hook]
You my brother, my brother
We gon rock with each other
Yeah yeah yeah yeah aye
Tell you I love you, I love you
Praying times get better
Yeah yeah yeah yeah aye
We trying to hustle 'til we never fall
Remain the same niggas
With our back against the wall
Aye, I pray to God I don't get that call
Aye, I pray to God mama don't get that call
You know I'm there if you need me yeah
Never been the type to
Let a nigga to feed me yeah
Never been the type to
Need a nigga to feed me yeah
Keep me on that speed dial
If you need me yeah
[verse: T. Stead]
I ain't got no friends
Just my cousins and brothers (uh)
We hold it down for each other
Motivation and dedication
You know that we be pushing each other (uh)
Can't let you fall cause I love you
We gone ball, triple double
Every mistake is a lesson (yeah)
Every hard time is a blessing
But these times gon get better (yeah)
I got your back like a sweater
When it's cold, we just fly to warm weather
Take a look, we in Jamaica now (ha)
We gotta make the whole family proud (ha)
Just watch the way we move the crowd
Spend a few days on the island
When the hood see us, they gon be smiling
They love the way we be styling
[hook]
You my brother, my brother
We gon rock with each other
Yeah yeah yeah yeah aye
Tell you I love you, I love you
Praying times get better
Yeah yeah yeah yeah aye
We trying to hustle 'til we never fall
Remain the same niggas
With our back against the wall
Aye, I pray to God I don't get that call
Aye, I pray to God mama don't get that call
You know I'm there if you need me yeah
Never been the type to
Let a nigga to feed me yeah
Never been the type to
Need a nigga to feed me yeah
Keep me on that speed dial
If you need me yeah
[verse: R]
I ain't got no friends
Just my sisters and brothers yeah
I got your back whether
We rich or we struggle (aye)
For my dogs, I'm coming through
With the muscle
Gotta crawl and
Put the piece to the puzzle
I ain't friendly
Only time you see me with my family
Working like I'm trying to win a Grammy
Trying to see how it feel
To fly my mama to Miami
Ocean front condos fill up
Smiles from my Grammy
[bridge]
I ain't got no friends
Just my cousins and brothers
We hold it down for each other
I ain't got no friends
Just my sisters and brothers
Whether we rich or we struggle
Trying to tell you I ain't friendly
Only time you see me with my family
I ain't friendly
Only time you see me with my family
Man of the year
Now I'm trying to win a Grammy
If you ain't real then
You won't understand me
Yeah
You my brother, my brother
We gon rock with each other
Yeah yeah yeah yeah aye
Tell you I love you, I love you
Praying times get better
Yeah yeah yeah yeah aye
We trying to hustle 'til we never fall
Remain the same niggas
With our back against the wall
Aye, I pray to God I don't get that call
Aye, I pray to God mama don't get that call
You know I'm there if you need me yeah
Never been the type to
Let a nigga to feed me yeah
Never been the type to
Need a nigga to feed me yeah
Keep me on that speed dial
If you need me yeah
[verse: T. Stead]
I ain't got no friends
Just my cousins and brothers (uh)
We hold it down for each other
Motivation and dedication
You know that we be pushing each other (uh)
Can't let you fall cause I love you
We gone ball, triple double
Every mistake is a lesson (yeah)
Every hard time is a blessing
But these times gon get better (yeah)
I got your back like a sweater
When it's cold, we just fly to warm weather
Take a look, we in Jamaica now (ha)
We gotta make the whole family proud (ha)
Just watch the way we move the crowd
Spend a few days on the island
When the hood see us, they gon be smiling
They love the way we be styling
[hook]
You my brother, my brother
We gon rock with each other
Yeah yeah yeah yeah aye
Tell you I love you, I love you
Praying times get better
Yeah yeah yeah yeah aye
We trying to hustle 'til we never fall
Remain the same niggas
With our back against the wall
Aye, I pray to God I don't get that call
Aye, I pray to God mama don't get that call
You know I'm there if you need me yeah
Never been the type to
Let a nigga to feed me yeah
Never been the type to
Need a nigga to feed me yeah
Keep me on that speed dial
If you need me yeah
[verse: R]
I ain't got no friends
Just my sisters and brothers yeah
I got your back whether
We rich or we struggle (aye)
For my dogs, I'm coming through
With the muscle
Gotta crawl and
Put the piece to the puzzle
I ain't friendly
Only time you see me with my family
Working like I'm trying to win a Grammy
Trying to see how it feel
To fly my mama to Miami
Ocean front condos fill up
Smiles from my Grammy
[bridge]
I ain't got no friends
Just my cousins and brothers
We hold it down for each other
I ain't got no friends
Just my sisters and brothers
Whether we rich or we struggle
Trying to tell you I ain't friendly
Only time you see me with my family
I ain't friendly
Only time you see me with my family
Man of the year
Now I'm trying to win a Grammy
If you ain't real then
You won't understand me
Yeah