My Brudda

[Intro: CEO Trayle]
(I need to talk to Mike Laury)
(Hello?)
Yeah (Winning lottery numbers coming up)
Yeah (Dubba-AA flex)
Yeah
(This is the sound)
Yeah

[Chorus: CEO Trayle]
Struggle, I struggle, he struggle, we come out the gutter
My brother, my brother, we brothers, he ain't come out my mother
Ayy, ayy, I call him, he callin' me when it's time to swing that cutter

[Verse: CEO Trayle]
You gotta move like a lion if you wan' get out this jungle
Yeah, I was with my slitherin' snakes, they anacondas
Ayy, now go put the kit on that bitch, you know we go get the Brabus
Yeah, Brabus sound like— hrrt
With the Drac', that bitch go— brrt, up the switch, that bitch go— brrt
That's my dog, for real, like ruff
Ayy, ayy, Dubba-AA get me in that mode, twin, he call, I say, "Let's go, twin"
Ayy, I popped a Perc' for that headache, fuck nigga, I ain't take no Motrin
Ayy, ayy, I'm in the studio workin' 'cause a hundred M's the goal, twin
Ayy, ayy, I popped the lock on that, ayy, dropped the top on that
Ayy, I got to talkin' that, ayy, ayy, my nigga say, "Run that back"
Ayy, ayy, circle closed, like you can't pull your car in this cul-de-sac
Ayy, that's my brother, he wanna splat, you better be happy I'm holdin' him back
He deactivate Instagram, go black
Yeah, yeah, that's when we pull them ski's out, bitch
Ayy, ayy, I bare arms, I got the shirt with the sleeves out, bitch
Ayy, ayy, ask that nigga what the business is, like what it be 'bout, bitch?
Ayy, ayy, nigga movin' funny, tell me, I might leave out, bitch
Yeah, uh, you know I'm with that bitch just like her leave out, bitch
Ayy, yeah, Backdoor go hit that bitch and then I creep out, bitch
Ayy, it's just some money that I gotta go see 'bout, bitch
Ayy, ayy, ayy, I keep my head on the swivel, put bread on a nigga
Ayy, ayy, these niggas don't wanna be 'round Backdoor, act like they scared of a nigga
Ayy, ayy, I keep my hand on the pistol, I keep my finger on the trigger
I gotta watch where I step because I keep on steppin' on these niggas
Ayy, ayy, it's big ol' 1080 the boss, you know I'ma rep on a nigga
Finna rep

[Chorus: CEO Trayle]
Struggle, I struggle, he struggle, we come out the gutter
My brother, my brother, we brothers, he ain't come out my mother
Ayy, ayy, I call him, he callin' me when it's time to swing that cutter

[Outro]
(This is the sound)
(Winning lottery numbers coming up)