"Brorilla" lyrics

[Big Yavo:]
Even though I live my life for the love, doesn't mean I don't have time for you
Plenty I tried, almost came close, but none of them compare to you (None of 'em compare to you)
So I'ma spend my life more than one night, promise if I could, I would (I just wanna live more than a one night stand, you know)
But I'm just sayin', pull up on my partners, first drive

Ayy, baby don't want love, she just want cash money (She want racks)
My partner fucked up on them pills, he got a bad tummy (Can't relax)
I'm drivin' all these fancy cars just like a crash dummy (Skrrt, skrrt)
My brother asked for fifty and he got it, it was my last hundred (It was my last)

One of the realest left, I don't think it get no realer (It don't)
I gave my sis twenty-five hundred, still bump GloRilla (I do)
You gotta go get shit yourself, can't wait up on no nigga (You can't)
My brother had them bags, ain't throw me nothin', so I kinda feel him (I do)
But then again, shit, I don't (I don't)
They ain't help me when I needed it, you think I care 'bout what they want? (They don't)
Nigga call like he checkin' up, you need some pape', get off my phone (Pussy)
They don't say nothin' when they say somethin', but when I say somethin', then I'm wrong (Damn)
That's crazy

[TopOppGen:]
Call my lil' brother done smacked a foolie on the .23, he tried to make a nigga fold (Make a nigga fold)
Mama still call my phone like I'm her baby, but I'm gettin' old (But I'm gettin' old)
You can say whatever you want, just don't call me broke (Call me broke)
That girl know I love her for sure (Love her for sure), my love deeper than 4L, for sure
I love Shay, I'm up lookin' for pills, can't find 'em, call Big Clo (Yeah, call Big Clo)
They be wonderin' about my pain, I guess they'll never know (They'll never know, know)
Ain't got all the time in the world, I'll see you, baby, then I gotta go (I gotta go, go, go)
I was sneakin' out to get high, tears down my face as I walk out the door (I walk out the door)
They just want me 'cause I'm rich, she ain't cute as hell, she ain't my bitch (She ain't my bitch)
I hit a model ho, after that, she keep tryna throw up C (Throw up C)
Yeah, I know I'm fucked up, might wake up, eat Perkies with my grits (Eat Perkies with my grits)
I could tell you what you doin' wrong, you still wouldn't change shit (Still wouldn't change shit)

[Big Yavo:]
They wanna bust my dome (Huh), I'm the top opp, so I'm ridin' with this Gen (Ridin' with a blitz, go)
From time to time, I be alone, I be like, "Fuck my friends" (Fuck my friends)
Pull up to the trap, knock twice and I'ma let you in (Knock)
My cousin stole from me, am I wrong for wanna smoke my kin? (Bah, bah, bah, bah, smoke my kin)

[TopOppGen:]
Hell no, nigga, where my dividends?
I can't see none of that hatin' shit through these Cartier lens
I'm gettin' money on every ho that fucked me up, that's my revenge
Me and my twin ridin' 'round in the 'Vette, but it don't mean nothin', still sad as shit
I walk 'round lookin' like a lick (Yeah)

[Big Yavo:]
Ayy, baby don't want love, she just want cash money (She want racks)
My partner fucked up on them pills, he got a bad tummy (Can't relax)
I'm drivin' all these fancy cars just like a crash dummy (Skrrt, skrrt)
My brother asked for fifty and he got it, it was my last hundred (It was my last)
Baby don't want love, she just want cash money (She want racks)
My partner fucked up on them pills, he got a bad tummy (Can't relax)
I'm drivin' all these fancy cars just like a crash dummy (Skrrt, skrrt)
My brother asked for fifty and he got it, it was my last hundred (It was my last)