Letter to da bros Lyrics

LL5

Told my soldiers if you wanna step ,then go throw on your boots

We retired from that lifestyle but I'll still call up my troop

Get out that field for a lil' minute wish my youngen played it smooth

I'm just kicked back blowin' out this Pluto thinkin' what to do

I'm in the hood smokin' a wood, thinkin' bout how shit done changed

Got a chain around my neck to show I'm wrapped up in the game

Risk it all behind the bro, time change , that stay the same

Me and the bros destined to be great, 12 and the devil hatin

Look, SOB at any moment, peep the grind, I'm always on it

road to the top, I'm on the curves, I know this shit get lonely

I got brothers down the road, damn I really miss my homie

Shed a tear, I'm by myself, can't let nobody get one up on me

Closer to the Lord, I can't get tricked up by the devil

Brother goin' through a dark time to see the light, he still a stepper

Chin up, he'll be alright, just stand on 10 through whatever

On the speed, bump right now, just stay down, shit gon' get better

We creepin' through the night and livin' lavish during the day

Long live 5 and free the guys, I say that shit before I pray

You won't ever feel this pain, thinkin' bout soldiers when it rain

Steady askin' why I'm serious, I got da joker on my chain

Keep countin' this paper, got my thumb crampin

bum ass nigga mad, cus the young crew really havin

Pop sayin' just let it go, ma duke sayin' let him have it

50 got two twin ARPs, he make him get the clappin

Roll down the window, let it sang, just like Micheal Jackson

Post a old picture with your gun, you know we snatch N' grab it

He wasn't the first or the last, add him to the filing cabinets

You can merch, I stood on business, I can merch you niggas haven't

Told my soldiers if you wanna step, then go throw on your boots

We retired from that lifestyle, but I still call up my troop

Get out that field for a lil' minute, wish my youngen played it smooth

I'm just kick back, blowin' out that Pluto, thinkin' what to do

I'm in the hood smokin' a wood, thinkin' bout how shit gon' change

Got a chain around my neck to show I'm wrapped up in the game

Risk it all behind the bros, time change that stay the same

Me and the bros, destined be great, 12 and the devil, hating