Strictly Only Brothers - SOB X RBE

Strictly Only Brothers

SOB X RBE

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And I was taught to growing up a check

Ain't gotta question what these diamonds on my neck

'Cause you know they VVS

Strictly Only Brothers to the death

I remember we was struggling for less

Still thugging in them jets

And I was taught to growing up a check

Ain't gotta question what these diamonds on my neck

'Cause you know they VVS

Strictly Only Brothers to the death

I remember we was struggling for less

Still thugging in them jets

Still remember we was struggling for less

Tryna hit the other sides 'fore I could bust it with the left

Watch me uncle fitter bitch while you be loving him to death

Bitch I'm drippy, check the flow, I'm making puddles when I step

S, O, motherfucking B, I got it tatted on my skin

If they slide and hit the wrong turn, we gon' back them niggas in

Yeah, I know who shot your mans but if you ask me it's a myth

If I catch you I'm not sparing so if I'm lacking nigga blitz

Boy that Glock nice but is you active with that bitch?

Ain't no savage in your heart but you a savage with them lips

You know what the fuck is going on so don't be asking for no kiss

My name still ain't left your mouth, can you give back a nigga dick

How is you gon' ride for me if you ain't riding for yourself?

Hope my lungs still got some life from all this smoke that I inhale

I spent the high on these exotics and I just liked 'em for the smell

Yeah, I heard you signed a deal but they just put you on the shelf

And I was taught to growing up a check

Ain't gotta question what these diamonds on my neck

'Cause you know they VVS

Strictly Only Brothers to the death

I remember we was struggling for less

Still thugging in them jets

And I was taught to growing up a check

Ain't gotta question what these diamonds on my neck

'Cause you know they VVS

Strictly Only Brothers to the death

I remember we was struggling for less

Still thugging in them jets

And if you really want that bag then bitch get up and hit that road

And we ain't fuckin' with them niggas if we heard them niggas told

I know you niggas really soft so why you acting like you bold?

You know I really got the sauce, you wanna cheat? I got the code

I been on top for way too long, done had this Glock for way too long

It's time to go and up a new one, catch a opp and leave 'em gone

I be barely at the house, you niggas barely left the house

And location on the flyer if you need the whereabouts

You know for K-Rod I'ma up it and for D-Boii too

Slimmy sliding with that drac', he tryna up score too

Niggas dissing on the net but in real life play it cool

And all this water dripping off me, I could probably fill a pool

Bitch, I vow to never lose, I got a pocket full of blues

And I'm a witch with this stick, but it's a Glock it's not a broom

And I was really in that field while you was really in your room

And only kids get you a pass we still sliding by the rules

And I was taught to growing up a check

Ain't gotta question what these diamonds on my neck

'Cause you know they VVS

Strictly Only Brothers to the death

I remember we was struggling for less

Still thugging in them jets

And I was taught to growing up a check

Ain't gotta question what these diamonds on my neck

'Cause you know they VVS

Strictly Only Brothers to the death

I remember we was struggling for less

Still thugging in them jets

- It's already the end -