BIG BRO ANTHEM Lyrics

(Can you rush home, cause my mental is breaking me)

(Lil bro think he grown, but he only 17)

(And I won't make it if he don't)

Bro back to back with a ski mask

Lay your bikes on the grass, no kickstand

He was growing up poor, he ain't know what to do

He was playing in the field with no knee pads

Make a way for the fam to get out of the hood

Knew his lil brother had big plans

Playing it safe, staying out of the way

Till one of his homies got big mad

He found out he had a big bag

He ain't wanna be cool no mo

Heart full of jealousy

He never thought that his homies would ever go plot on the low

He was too deep in the street life

It's only two places his body can go

He fell in love with the drugs and money

That's what the models and bottles will do

Big bro was out on the road heading straight to Kentucky

But something ain't feel right

Then he remembered that one of his cousins walked off with a nigga

Who gave him the side eye

He on the road all alone so he sent a quick prayer to God

That he make it back alright

Then he sent message to his family

Told his brother don't make it home after the street lights

He was like 20 min from his exit

So he dropped the phone just to tighten up

Draco up under his seat

If a nigga move wrong then he gone have to light him up

He dropped the package off

Chopped it up for a little, got back on the road

He kept on calling and calling his brother

But he wouldn't answer the phone

Now he started speeding inside of the rental

Cause he in a rush to get home

Couldn't get in touch with his brother

So, he started blowing up his momma phone

Three rings to get her to answer

She like boy why you calling my phone when you know I'm at work

What's the problem?

Ma I need you listen but just be quiet

I know you oblivious to everything that I been doing

But I got into it with one of the niggas

Who know bout the work that I'm moving

And I got a feeling they gone try to take it

Cause they know I'm out on the road

We done been together breaking in homes

And I know baby bro at home all alone

My cousin know about the stash in my room and I think he gone snake me

It's racking my mind that I put him in a position where he got no safety

Can you rush home my mental is breaking me

Lil bro think he grown but he only 17

Know I'm the leader so he follow everything

No I won't make it if he don't

Bro back to back with a ski mask

Lay your bikes on the grass, no kickstand

He was growing up poor, he ain't know what to do

He was playing in the field with no knee pads

Make a way for the fam to get out of the hood

Knew his lil brother had big plans

Playing it safe, staying out of the way

Till one of his homies got big mad

He found out he had a big bag

He ain't wanna be cool no mo

Heart full of jealousy

He never thought that his homies would ever go plot on the low

He was too deep in the street life

It's only two places his body can go

He fell in love with the drugs and money

That's what the models and bottles will do