Bro & Sis Lyrics

It’s just bro and sis

They straight from the West

Moved down to the south

Momma on my chest

Is making me pout

Had to lay her rest

Almost took me out

Fighting depression I’m rollin some loud

Shrooms have me morphing

Shifting like the clouds

Please don’t try and shoot me down

Nigga asked nicely just know I keep round

Grassroots affiliates from the rich to the town

Down to the south

Where it go dine best watch yo mouth best watch yo south

Might take you out take the wrong route

Going twelve rounds don’t get knocked down

Niggas gon step niggas gon clown

Family gone weep where you at now

Ima transform before go down

If is bout my sis

I’m taking you out

Closest thing that I got to Monie now

Damn I miss Monie hope I make her proud

Getting back up every time I fall down

I’m just a sinner that didn’t stay down

Yeah that’s a saint so I’m Steve Gleason now

Blocking’ that bullshit ain no hope for cowards

Sip out my cup and burp

From tribulations I devoured

That had taste good

These past few years for me have been like feeding hour

I hear the devil schemein'

I know I make em sour

I’m a walking dubb

I prosper and got power

And vision for the Fowler

If niggas started shootin

It's probably cause you fouled em

It’s just bro and sis

They straight from the West

Moved down to the south

Momma on my chest

Is making me pout

Had to lay her rest

Almost took me out

Fighting depression I’m rollin some loud

Shrooms have me morphing

Shifting like the clouds

Please don’t try and shoot me down

Nigga asked nicely just Know I keep round

Grassroots affiliates from the rich to the town

Down to the south

Where it go dine best watch yo mouth best watch yo south

Might take you out take the wrong route

Going twelve rounds don’t get knocked down

Niggas gone step niggas gone clown

Family gone weep where you at now

Ima transform before go down

If is bout my sis

I’m taking you out

I’m taking you out bitch

I hope you don’t doubt it

I’m taking you out

But this ain't a date

I won’t be late

Like menstrual dates

You gon be bloody like Lil Wayne

Don’t fuck with the fam my Ultimatum

Bro don’t be worried bout nun of these haters

Sis don’t be worried bout nun of these haters

Bro just be worried if sis keeping paper

Sis gone grind like the hustler moms made her

Bro had to watch is momma fight that’s cancer

Sis watched her momma dying from that cancer

Bro had to get up and work wasn’t pampered

Had a job and my weed

Searched for answers

Sis had to trial error search for answers

Bro had to have his momma back

Sacrifice like the cross on Jesus back

Wish I could get my momma back

Just bro and sis we got different dads

Both got new families

I ain't mad

Nun but love like Tupac said

Can’t charge they heart

Just charge they head

If it don’t fit don’t force it

Bro and sis use to wake up Sunday morning do nuts

Then Praise the Lord again

I just wish we could all do it again

Sis use to eat all her snacks then

Come and ask for snacks man

Moms had a nigga back

Back then

I love sis I still say yes again

Bro by hisself cause they yes man

It’s just bro and sis

They straight from the West

Moved down to the south

Momma on my chest

Is making me pout

Had to lay her rest

Almost took me out

Fighting depression I’m rollin some loud

Shrooms have me morphing

Shifting like the clouds

Please don’t try and shoot me down

Nigga asked nicely just Know I keep round

Grassroots affiliates from the rich to the town

Down to the south

Where it go dine best watch yo mouth best watch yo south

Might take you out take the wrong route

Going 12 rounds don’t get knocked down

Niggas gone step niggas gone clown

Family gone weep where you at now

Ima transform before go down

If is bout my sis

I’m taking you out