Keep In Touch Lyrics

Free the bros

B I aye

Free the bros

Loe aye hey

Look I got it bad don't I watchin love fade away Heart hurt pain pills don't do shit

For heartaches like where the love go free the Bros though so much shit goin' wrong but

I'm a thug though I see shit for what it is careful What you show I can't love a

Bitch again and that's the shit I know it's gon Hurt some people pride just to see me

Grow fuck them niggas they not blood they is Not the bros man them niggas hoes I can

Let some shit be known but they know how this Go they gon die for sure them niggas

Broke the code remember grindin in the cold With a snotty nose if they knew just what

It took from us look what it did to us them Niggas took the love from us they took the

Bros from us on kei it ain't no love for them Just Got these slugs for them load up and

Bust at them I ball above the rim it's either us Or them I'm burnin bridges fuck a bond

Fuck how people feel I'm tryna bring my Brothers home shit I need a deal I'm steady

Screamin free the real kill the rats that's Squealed Loe man these niggas got no love for them

Load up and bust at them I keep some killers Round me they know what's up with them These

Bitches got no love for them can't put my trust In them so many bitches did me wrong

They must forgot I'm him

Damn I be tryna it be hard to keep in touch all The time I come and see you when I can

I'm on the grind I be tryna make time, but time Ain't on my side it's so much on my

Mind, tryna find a place to hide ain't no love in These streets the last of my kind

But it's cool I don't love them either cause the Snakes in the grass bit the hand that feed em Fuck them niggas and them bitches I never need Them tell them free to reaper

I'm my brother's keeper I'm a bag seeker I Think this button backspace G loc

Delete em you lay a hand on my bitch you gon Meet Jesus I'm a fuckin demon need to

See a deacon I gave my heart to a bitch she Threw it in the deep end it had me fucked

Up I was fucked up Out my mind head racin Just fucked up man these niggas got no love

For them load up and bust at them I keep some Killers round me they know what's up

With them these bitches got no love for them Can't put my trust in them so many yeah

They must forgot I'm him these bitches got no Love for them can't put my trust in them

So many I'm my brother's keeper I'm a bag Seeker you lay a hand on my bitch you

Gon meet Jesus

Aye aye look I'm bird son

Aye aye I'm Yolanda son

I'm my brothers keeper

Delete em

Lay a hand on my bitch

You gone meet Jesus Loe