Bro House

[Intro]
(Santana)
(Santana, you done fucked up on this beat, ya heard?)

[Verse 1: M Row]
Show respect when it's due, move when I'm comin' through, give me space when I'm clearin' this room
Bro in the way, why the fuck is you here on this scene? I don't need you here watchin' me shoot
Gave him the boot, now I'm ten toes down tryna troop, and I promise I'm throwin' a few
Watch what I do, Channel One News givin' views, tryna show the whole world that I threw (M Row)
I gotta bend, I get tired of talkin' on old hits, I gotta say somethin' new
Shots sent, came right back to the block and told niggas I threw
Citizens App tryna say it was two, fuck? Y'all wasn't there in my shoes
I'm Mr. Manuever, baow, now I'm with the Makk and the 'Rip tryna hoop
I was really bangin' my gun till it broke down, neighbors was sayin' that shit was a showdown
Creep on that block one way, niggas drove down, I see lil shhh, word to bro I'mma slow down
Hop out, I'm gettin' close now, bang, bang, I'm startin' to throw now
Back in the car tryna think where to go now, I might go to bro house

[Verse 2: Pop Kreep]
Nigga
Nigga, Ds on your dick, you could come to my house, 'cause you know we in this together
Bro got booked, now I'm sendin' letters, and I'm tight, 'cause we gotta run up his bail
All these crimes that we did, I know we goin' to Hell, no, I ain't duckin' no opps, bitch, I'm duckin' jail
I threw pain on that block and he fell, had to run up 46 to call up lil Dell
Couldn't hear me from his window, so I had to yell, fuck guys don't know me so I ain't use the belt
But he asked me what happened, think I seen lil Mel, started lettin' the shots, but then that nigga fell
I yell out "Kreep" before I throw, he tried to run on the scene and get low
Thotty on dick tryna come drive the boat, she don't know if she pick me or if she should pick M Row

[Verse 3: Jodot Kreep]
Grah, I might go to bro house, the block too cali, we was just tuckin' the G in the past
Every time I up, I bet they run the fastest, nigga Maj got tagged in his leg and he jacked it
Gotta keep the G, word to bro I ain't cappin', Ds on my dick cause they see that we rappin'
Nigga Apey got punched on, lucky we ain't clap him, baow, that's what they heard when we whacked him
Downtown, no, we not walkin' with scappers, try to run up on me, word to bro, I'ma clap
If you not my mans, you can't get a dap from me, thot bitch, she tryna get next to me
Nigga shhh be tight 'cause I'm smokin' his bestie, If I'm callin' up Pop on that scene, it get messy
Throw a shot off renty, shoot out the planes on the F, we get deady