G. bro - Bros (feat. dre carr)

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, uh (G)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, uh (G, G)

I'm with the bros, I'm with the bros, I'm with the bros (With the bros)
Can't never and I won't never fold (Never fold)
If we got to, we gon' smoke you like a bowl, yeah
Bitch we kickin' it like soccer, I'm on goal (Gang gang)
I'm with the bros, I'm with the bros, I'm with the bros (With the bros)
Can't never and I won't never fold (Never, never gon')
If we got to, we gon' smoke you like a bowl, yeah
Bitch we kickin' it like soccer, I'm on goal (Yea, G Bro)

Yeah, that's my dawg, that's my homie, that's my bro (That's my bro)
I got a bad bitch, she icy. White as snow (White)
Don't get me wrong, that's bae, but I never break the code (No)
Said he wasn't folding, but that mothafucka sold (Wow)
Slim looking Barbie, but that ass be looking bold
I know they hate the way I'm shining, I'ma be star (Be a star)
Speeding to the cash, I do the dash, I'ma wreck the car
Running through the city like im rocky, we gone smoke you no cigar
You don't want no smoke, no NBA but we be balling hard (We be balling hard)
Bitch I'm hot just like a taki, lil' mami call me papi
Give me toppy after she just popped a molly (She just popped a molly)
Baby look like Dolly, get to the kitty and I'm partin'
On my shit, I talk my shit, I'm popping like a pimple bitch
You a Bart, you a simp lil' bitch
I like girls who can take the dick, suck on me like a peppermint
Smoking blunts for the temperament, yo' girl blowin' me like an instrument
Haters keep talking, we pull up wit' choppers and that's gon' be the end of it


I'm with the bros, I'm with the bros, I'm with the bros (With the bros)
Can't never and I won't never fold (Never fold)
If we got to, we gon' smoke you like a bowl, yeah
Bitch we kickin' it like soccer, I'm on goal (Gang gang)
I'm with the bros, I'm with the bros, I'm with the bros (With the bros)
Can't never and I won't never fold (Never, never gon')
If we got to, we gon' smoke you like a bowl, yeah
Bitch we kickin' it like soccer, I'm on goal (Baby)

You know I'm all about my hustle and flow (Yeeno)
Yo' girl ain't Missy, but I make her lose control (Trol)
You can catch a fade, word to my nigga Moe (Ayy, Moe)
He pull up and you get smoked up like some dro (Dro, ohh)
I'm tryna save lives, can't be saving these hoes
You fucked up and you chose the wrong side, that's fasho
Niggas want that action, we can go
Introduce you to the hammers, Judge Mathis, case closed
If you fuck wit' me, you know it's bound to be some consequences
I don't know what you be on, but mane yo wig I'm bout to split it
I be all up in yo bitch mouth like I was some dental floss (Baby)
If the police come, I'm dipping. We don't, we don't talk to law
Everybody in here know that I be really with the shit
If I have to run up on you, I won't leave no witnesses
I don't fuck wit' them 'cause they be changing up like Nashville weather
Dre Carr came to show you what it is, no nigga doin' it better, ohh

I'm with the bros, I'm with the bros, I'm with the bros (With the bros)
Can't never and I won't never fold (Never fold)
If we got to, we gon' smoke you like a bowl, yeah
Bitch we kickin' it like soccer, I'm on goal (Gang gang)
I'm with the bros, I'm with the bros, I'm with the bros
Can't never and I won't never fold (Never, never gon')
If we got to, we gon' smoke you like a bowl, yeah
Bitch we kickin' it like soccer, I'm on goal

I'm with the, I'm with the bros (G Bro)
I'm with the, I'm with the bros
With the, with the, with the, with the bros
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
I'm with the bros

Writers: Andre Caruthers , Giovanni Carpio-Rivas

Lyrics © DistroKid

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