OMB (Only My Brothers)

I kill for you, you kill for me We so locked in, ain't gon' never change up

Only my brothers, cut a couple niggas off That back door ain't gon' never get open

Don't need no bitches, get a bag and get some motion

I talk the grimy, we gon' make it, just stay focused

I'm on the phone with Killer Kam, you know we on, yeah

Only my brothers, fuck the rest, cause we gon' smoke em

Jump out the whip and get up on em, even closer, nigga

Get off the mezz and get to tweakin' You ain't no killer, I done seen a couple

Reapers Hop out the whip and tap the button for no

reason Baby bottle full of purple, got a nigga