CHI-YOU-PO (TYUPO's Tribute) Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
Let's bring you guys a little closer into my life
See It was a white golf four with an aftermarket radio
Watching music videos
On the way to the plug
I was going through the motions
I needed a weed hug
And he needed some drugs
So we tryna see wussup
See the Brodie was an OG
Looking at my past, I know we shared a couple moments
Both living hopeless
Until he met professor Fletch
And then turned to wolverine
See he dogging all these bitches with an X up on his chest
Then he caught that felony
And our mamas, they was perplexed
Rough couple years till he found a soul to live for
And then his Papa died and Brodie lost a veteran
All examples of a better man
He said
Its hard to move forward when your mind backpedaling
We was
Drinking Carling, my Darling at cheerz
Sharing a beer with my peers
Homies told me that
The race is in your head and I been running with myself
LeBoeru tried to fight me and the Brodies came to help
I don't take that shit lightly
I don't think that he couldn't tell
But that's a memory forever
Just like woody on the shelf
We didn't share a mother
But that niqqah was my brother
Pulling back the curtain, there's a lot to uncover.
Mhm what a segway for Shady
His father was the brother of my mother so he kinfolk
Papa died when he was young, lil homie wanted big smoke
Shoutout to your father's sister
Raised you like a son
Taught you identity and said you were the one
Came to live with me when he was just 16
Fell in love with music
Now lil homie wanna sing
I know him as my brother
I'm my heart
I'm clutching covers
I'm torn apart
I cannot share this passion with another
Only when the Brodie
Came and told me
I was going crazy
Did I feel sober
He let me shoot a gun
Laughed and showed me how to hold it
Said it don't matter if you different lil homie
You gotta own it
Life's long
Gotta be patient and wait for your moment
We was three man deep
In a white pick up
Is not a stick up
We just tryna get some liquor
Music was the fire that he started in my heart
Now I'm smoking on this gas
This typa flame it don't stop