Bruddanem lyrics

• If you my nigga, you my nigga then Twin, thick or thin I was a kid when my brother went in
  Now he little brother to man
  Kinda like Pac in Above the Rim
  Couple M's, cut a check, cut a film
  I got the Glock from my bruddanem
  I spin the block for my bruddanem
  I did a lot for my bruddanem
  You better watch for my bruddanem
  You gotta watch my bros
  I'm finna cop for my bruddanem
  You call the cops on my bruddanem
  You don't know partner, them strugglin'
  That shit ain't nothin' 'bout nothin'
  If my brother say, "Let's slide," well then, my sister slidin' too
  If they know slippin' on this side, I got my grip and found my groove
  And if they blitzin' on the squad, I swear to God, it's bad for you
  When it's nothin' else they thought I would do
  My brothers ride through, my brothers ride through
  My brothers ride through

  Uh, look, uh, this for my brother, my hitter, my slugger
  My nigga, my jugga, my killer, my dawg
  Here for the women, the women my niggas
  Most of them really be realer than y'all
  When I was little, remember, we literally can't forget all the shit that we saw
  [?] hit a nigga right in the jaw
  We ain't jumpin', we just lettin' 'em roll
  Every summer it was somebody dead, and somebody scared, so nobody saw
  Buddy in jail and somebody called
  Collectin' the bail as somebody pause
  Laid off, go on, stay in the bed
  Hell nah, what the fuck you [?]?
  All that stressin' takin' care of the kids
  Give us somethin' that can take off the edge
  From the minute I got in trouble, got a whoppin' for nothin'
  That's somethin' my brother did, I never snitch
  I never done no sucker shit [?] hush for me if it was him
  He'll bust for me if it was him, so you know it's all [?]
  When it come to my bruddanem, I will [?] spin your block again
  I spin the block for my bruddanem, I did a lot for my bruddanem
  You better watch for my bruddanem, you gotta watch my bros
  I'm finna cop for my bruddanem, you call the cops on my bruddanem
  You don't know partner, them strugglin'
  That shit ain't nothin' 'bout nothin'
  And if my brother say, "Let's slide," well then, my sister slidin' too
  If they know slippin' on this side, I got my grip and found my groove
  And if they blitzin' on the squad, I swear to God, it's bad for you
  When it's nothin' else they thought I would do
  My brothers ride–

  Ten millimeter, it's different, my brother had gave me one of his switches
  My uncle be bitchin', they told me he snitchin', so when I grew up
  I was blessed in my distance (Uh, oh)
  We slept by the window, bein' hungry a issue
  [?] when I [?], slept close to a window
  My brotha, my brotha, sayin', "Mama, this real"
  What I be sayin', this shit is official
  I get rich, you get rich, I got rich, you rich now
  Fuck the opp's up so bad, they tryna stylish your fit down
  Buddy can't sit, brra, buddy got, brra
  Trash baby, street nigga, real niggas, real killers, grave diggers
  Gang gang, fonem block, all that shit really gang members
  Fake percs, he ain't got no more
  He said they feel like real painkillers
  My brotha a shooter, my brother a killer
  Fuck politics, I'm with the same niggas
  My brother gon' slide, but two of my brothers had died
  That was my main niggas, uh oh

  These niggas, street niggas, type to never leave, niggas
  Roll somethin', hold somethin', anything to disappear, nigga
  Like deep in this water, like glistenin' to these [?] nigga
  I see you, I love you, do you feel it?
  We still here, nigga, God gave you us a war
  And this sword can't be near niggas
  You reach for it, you reach for him
  You reach for these dreams, nigga
  Two wraps on this durag
  Two straps when I'm out for dinner
  Take care of your skin, take care of your liver
  I won't let them in, I won't let you with her

• Who is the author of the song Bruddanem?
  The song Bruddanem was written by JID.

• Who sings the song Bruddanem?
  The song Bruddanem is performed by JID.