“Lost Them Brothers”
“Lost Them Brothers” GBH / melodic drill style [Intro] Yeah… Lost too many brothers to them trenches This life get cold GBH [Hook] Lost them brothers to the trenches, trenches too dangerous Niggas be snitches, gotta move cautious when they hang with us Used to all laugh on the block, now the pain with us Candle lights and RIP shirts, all this rain hitting us Lost them brothers to the trenches, yeah that pain different Mama crying every night, swear the house feel different We was kids in the struggle, now the gang missing And these streets too cold, leave your heart finished [Verse 1] I done seen dreams die right in the nighttime Youngins tryna act tough ‘cause they living that life now Used to hoop after school, now they clutching on pipes now Everybody wanna slide till somebody get wiped out Bro told me stay focused, keep rapping and make it ‘Cause the trenches turn real ones evil and dangerous Same dudes screaming gang end up changing statements Now loyalty dead and the love be fake as shit I still ride through the city with pain in my chest Thinking ‘bout my brothers that ain’t make it yet Some in the grave, some locked, some stressed And I swear I miss the old days more than the rest [Bridge] Too many funerals, too many tears Too many nights we was fighting our fears Tried to stay solid through all them years Now I just pray all my people still here [Hook] Lost them brothers to the trenches, trenches too dangerous Niggas be snitches, gotta move cautious when they hang with us Used to all laugh on the block, now the pain with us Candle lights and RIP shirts, all this rain hitting us Lost them brothers to the trenches, yeah that pain different Mama crying every night, swear the house feel different We was kids in the struggle, now the gang missing And these streets too cold, leave your heart finished [Outro] GBH… For the ones we lost Still screaming they names through the rain The trenches changed everything…
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“Lost Them Brothers” GBH / melodic drill style [Intro] Yeah… Lost too many brothers to them trenches This life get cold GBH [Hook] Lost them brothers to the trenches, trenches too dangerous Niggas be snitches, gotta move cautious when they hang with us Used to all laugh on the block, now the pain with us Candle lights and RIP shirts, all this rain hitting us Lost them brothers to the trenches, yeah that pain different Mama crying every night, swear the house feel different We was kids in the struggle, now the gang missing And these streets too cold, leave your heart finished [Verse 1] I done seen dreams die right in the nighttime Youngins tryna act tough ‘cause they living that life now Used to hoop after school, now they clutching on pipes now Everybody wanna slide till somebody get wiped out Bro told me stay focused, keep rapping and make it ‘Cause the trenches turn real ones evil and dangerous Same dudes screaming gang end up changing statements Now loyalty dead and the love be fake as shit I still ride through the city with pain in my chest Thinking ‘bout my brothers that ain’t make it yet Some in the grave, some locked, some stressed And I swear I miss the old days more than the rest [Bridge] Too many funerals, too many tears Too many nights we was fighting our fears Tried to stay solid through all them years Now I just pray all my people still here [Hook] Lost them brothers to the trenches, trenches too dangerous Niggas be snitches, gotta move cautious when they hang with us Used to all laugh on the block, now the pain with us Candle lights and RIP shirts, all this rain hitting us Lost them brothers to the trenches, yeah that pain different Mama crying every night, swear the house feel different We was kids in the struggle, now the gang missing And these streets too cold, leave your heart finished [Outro] GBH… For the ones we lost Still screaming they names through the rain The trenches changed everything…
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