Brothers In Arms (The Finale)

[Chorus]
Strippers in the club and my cup's half empty
Ride for my brothers 'cause my brothers understand me
(Bottom Kidz made it!)
Still on the chase, fake brother can't stand me
Get away, get away (Shit!)
Young brothers, young brothers (Ay!)
Young brothers, young brothers (Ay!)
Young brothers, young brothers (Ay!)
Young brothers, young, young
[Verse]
Knock-knock-knock, let me in
I've done came a long road to where I will
If you want me to party pay me dollar bills
Feelin' high off the Mary, this shit gave me chills
You still on a cheap pills and never make it out
Gucci shades on me, I'm from thе Dirty South
When I pull up on a crib, Irie in the housе
You made a flush, but I beat you with the full-house
You know, aces on the places
I've done paid a lot, I feel like Leo Messi
When the sun goes down the vibe is so heavy
I love to drink beer on a Friday with my family
We like Brothers In Arms, but this ain't a Vietnam
I like pushin' from the start just to fill up my garage
And as you realize, that's a lotta foreign cars
And there's no way I can do it without my brothers in arms, yeah
[Chorus]
Strippers in the club and my cup's half empty
Ride for my brothers 'cause my brothers understand me
(Bottom Kidz made it!)
Still on the chase, fake brother can't stand me
Get away, get away (Shit!)
Young brothers, young brothers (Ay!)
Young brothers, young brothers (Ay!)
Young brothers, young brothers (Ay!)
Young brothers, young, young
Shit!
Young brothers, young brothers (Ay!)
Young brothers, young brothers (Ay!)
Young brothers, young brothers (Ay!)
Young brothers, young, young