On Bro

[Intro]
Pooh Bear Gang, nigga
Yeah, it's Pooh Bear Gang, nigga
We run this fucking game, nigga
Free Shotta, free Spazz out the chain, nigga

[Chorus]
I'll go for my bro, I'll never leave my bros
It's bros over hoes, don't you never let that go
I'm Pappy Gang 'til I go, and we been winnin', check the score
We from the Pole, that's where it's cold, and it's freezin', wear your coat
I'll go for my bro, I'll never leave my bros
It's bros over hoes, don't you never let that go
I'm Pappy Gang 'til I go, and we been winnin', check the score
We from the Pole, that's where it's cold, and it's freezin', wear your coat

[Verse 1]
I'm from the Worth, where it crack, Pratt Street to be exact
We knock your brain out your cap, then get put up after that
Niggas know and bitches too, that's why they wind up missin' too
You would think, "Who kissin' you?"
Bitch, adios, you trippin' boo
You in the way just like these opps, just take your silly ass on
I know some Hoolies take your close ones, Moe 'nem really, they're Stones
Lucci evil with that weapon, shorty really pack chrome
And I ain't beefin', I'm just from a gang that really ain't come
But it's alright cause when we make it, who gon' talk?
Drivin' foreigns, who gon' walk?
Smokin' strong, that green, that halt
You up next? Well, look, I'm lost
That shit y'all dropping? Knock it off
They hear your songs like, "Turn that off!"
They hear my voice like, "He got off!"
Cause they knew before the bars
Deep as hell at Loyola Park
Then start duckin' from the narcs, and packin' guns when it get dark
Now we ridin' to the top of the throme where we good at
Everybody was sayin': "You gon' get on with your lil' ass, hood ass!"

[Chorus]
I'll go for my bro, I'll never leave my bros
It's bros over hoes, don't you never let that go
I'm Pappy Gang 'til I go, and we been winnin', check the score
We from the Pole, that's where it's cold, and it's freezin', wear your coat
I'll go for my bro, I'll never leave my bros
It's bros over hoes, don't you never let that go
I'm Pappy Gang 'til I go, and we been winnin', check the score
We from the Pole, that's where it's cold, and it's freezin', wear your coat

[Verse 2]
If you throwin' up them P'Z, make sure you mention three
That's the movement, that's the way I live, I'm doing this shit with East
If you pull it with them Pooh Bear boys, you gon' get deceased
Flash comin' from the glizzy, take your picture, make 'em cheese
If she rockin' with them niggas, get some mouth then make her leave
If it's deeper than this lil' bitch, change her name, now R.I.P
Cause these hoes they ain't right, steady getting niggas left