Bro Told Me Lyrics

Yea

Yea

Bro told me that we never gotta sell no keys

Bro told told me they gon' play my music overseas

And bro told me I was tripping he ain't just agree

You know they really be yo bros when they love you like that

Always hold me down and I'm gon' show you love

You been my brother since Tommy we used watch the Rugs

Rats not in crib our mama kept it clean

But if she left us at the crib we be not open up

Every door locked when mama gone she paying the bills

If she was here I'd pay her back just to show how it feels

It's like you work whole life just chasing a mill

You taught us always work yo hardest don't take and don't steal

We'll bro got me now

Or bro had me now I got em cuz he taught me how

When people really ain't believe he still got the degrees

When Iil bro was tryna smoke guess who got the trees?

It's like I wonder how he feeling when he play this song

It's like he told me when you tripping man just say you wrong

It's like like puzzles that we struggled really made us strong

So much love it can't be hated on

Yea

Bro told me that we never gotta sell no keys

Bro told told me they gon' play my music overseas

And bro told me I was tripping he ain't just agree

You know they really be yo bros when they love you like that

Bro told me that we never gotta sell no keys

Bro told told me they gon' play my music overseas

And bro told me I was tripping he ain't just agree

You know they really be yo bros when they love you like that

So if my bro start swinging then we all swinging

Even if that nigga wrong it ain't the wrong reason

Lost our mom we would hate to see yo mom grieving

Crazy how we beat the odds and now it's all even

Aint no white girl getting sold it ain't the wrong seasoning

We just copped a cold crib to put the degrees in

He gon' tell bout' my flaws like nigga you tweaking

He gon' help me fix the flaws critique for reason

Y'all just hate

See me blowing up, y'all just late

On my knees and thanking God cuz' my God is great

Used to hate them Sundays she would take us to church

Preacher preaching bout hell the deacon passing the plate

When I think of it now

I just think of her smile

I just think of my bros

I look out at the crowd

I can see her by door like mom look at us now

If they got headphones in heaven mom turn up the sound

Bro told me that we never gotta sell no keys

Bro told told me they gon' play my music overseas

And bro told me I was tripping he ain't just agree

You know they really be yo bros when they love you like that

Bro told me that we never gotta sell no keys

Bro told told me they gon' play my music overseas

And bro told me I was tripping he ain't just agree

You know they really be yo bros when they love you like that