My bro, my bro
That nigga my homie
Count money, fuck hoes
Make sure you get money
We laugh, we joke, 'cause all the opps funny
Put that on God, man, these niggas don't want no smoke
No smoke, no smoke, you niggas don't want it
I can't go, won't go, won't leave my mama lonely
No smoke, no smoke but we die 'bout that money
No smoke, no smoke, you niggas don't want it

I heard these niggas want smoke (want smoke), they better pull up with a hunnid (a hunnid)
Yeah, we want all the smoke (yeah), I walk around with it on me
Draco protect me, you ain't taking nothing
Boy, you can try me, you know I'ma burn ya
Quick to come to it we ain't never running
These niggas hating, they mad bout something (mmmmmm)
You know I'ma blow, I ain't never stuntin' (you know I'ma blow)
You know how I'm coming, you know what to do if you ever want it (if you ever want it)
Nigga, stop all that talking, you know where I'm at
Come and pull up on me (skrt skrt)
I hope you don't slack, you know that I'm dumping

My bro, my bro
That nigga my homie
Count money, fuck hoes
Make sure you get money
We laugh, we joke, 'cause all the opps funny
Put that on God, man, these niggas don't want no smoke
No smoke, no smoke, you niggas don't want it
I can't go, won't go, won't leave my mama lonely
No smoke, no smoke but we die 'bout that money
No smoke, no smoke, you niggas don't want it

Drop one, one down and we gone kill 'em all
Shoot you and your boy and whoever around
Try get away and we gone run 'em down
He get back up, been knocking him down
When you say my name, nigga, be specific
You know how we living, that ain't how you living
If you go to tripping, get hit with the glizzy
Ain't no hesitation, we bring it to you bitches
Forty Glocks and extensions
These niggas talking, I ain't hearing
Nigga better mind they business
Gone get it, too, if you get in it
Forever posted in the trenches
Swear that we forever spinning
These niggas talk like they with it
When I catch you you gone get it

My bro, my bro
That nigga my homie
Count money, fuck hoes
Make sure you get money
We laugh, we joke, 'cause all the opps funny
Put that on God, man, these niggas don't want no smoke
No smoke, no smoke, you niggas don't want it
I can't go, won't go, won't leave my mama lonely
No smoke, no smoke but we die 'bout that money
No smoke, no smoke, you niggas don't want it

Copyright: Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Writer(s): Kentrell Gaulden, Norman Payne