[Intro: Tee Grizzley & Lil Durk]
Woo (Gang, gang)
Ah (Gang, brrah)
[Chorus: Tee Grizzley & Lil Durk]
That's my motherfuckin' blooda (Turn up, gang, that's my motherfuckin' brother)
That's my motherfuckin' blooda (Boom, boom, boom, that's my motherfuckin' brother)
That's my motherfuckin' blooda (Gang, gang, that's my motherfuckin' blooda)
That's my motherfuckin' blooda (Ayy, Tee, that's my motherfuckin' blooda)
Ah (Brrah)
A lot of vultures, a lot of grizzlies (Gang, brrah)
A lot of vultures, a lot of grizzlies (Ah, boom, doo-doo-doo-doo)
A lot of vultures, a lot of grizzlies (Ah, turn up, gang)
A lot of vultures, a lot of grizzlies (Gang, gang, brrah)
That's my motherfuckin' blooda (That's my motherfuckin' brother, brrah)
That's my motherfuckin' blooda (That's my motherfuckin' brother, brrah)
That's my motherfuckin' blooda (That's my motherfuckin' blooda, brrah)
That's my motherfuckin' blooda (That's my motherfuckin' blooda, gang, gang, brrah), ah
[Verse 1: Lil Durk & Tee Grizzley]
My bloodas'll take his dreads off with a headshot (Brr, baow)
Dead off association 'cause he ain't dead (Turn up, D.O.A.)
Free Boona 'cause he got jammed up and ain't sayin' nothin' (Free the real)
Even though I was on parole, gotta keep it on me (Ah, ah)
[Verse 2: Tee Grizzley & Lil Durk]
These niggas think they so hard (What?), pull they whole card (Where they at?)
Twin Glocks blow his toes off, knock his clothes off (Baow, baow, brrah)
Hundred racks in my Goyard, restin' so long (Turn up, racks)
Bitches can't come in here unless they cut they phones off (Gang, gang)
Woo (Gang, gang)
Ah (Gang, brrah)
[Chorus: Tee Grizzley & Lil Durk]
That's my motherfuckin' blooda (Turn up, gang, that's my motherfuckin' brother)
That's my motherfuckin' blooda (Boom, boom, boom, that's my motherfuckin' brother)
That's my motherfuckin' blooda (Gang, gang, that's my motherfuckin' blooda)
That's my motherfuckin' blooda (Ayy, Tee, that's my motherfuckin' blooda)
Ah (Brrah)
A lot of vultures, a lot of grizzlies (Gang, brrah)
A lot of vultures, a lot of grizzlies (Ah, boom, doo-doo-doo-doo)
A lot of vultures, a lot of grizzlies (Ah, turn up, gang)
A lot of vultures, a lot of grizzlies (Gang, gang, brrah)
That's my motherfuckin' blooda (That's my motherfuckin' brother, brrah)
That's my motherfuckin' blooda (That's my motherfuckin' brother, brrah)
That's my motherfuckin' blooda (That's my motherfuckin' blooda, brrah)
That's my motherfuckin' blooda (That's my motherfuckin' blooda, gang, gang, brrah), ah
[Verse 1: Lil Durk & Tee Grizzley]
My bloodas'll take his dreads off with a headshot (Brr, baow)
Dead off association 'cause he ain't dead (Turn up, D.O.A.)
Free Boona 'cause he got jammed up and ain't sayin' nothin' (Free the real)
Even though I was on parole, gotta keep it on me (Ah, ah)
[Verse 2: Tee Grizzley & Lil Durk]
These niggas think they so hard (What?), pull they whole card (Where they at?)
Twin Glocks blow his toes off, knock his clothes off (Baow, baow, brrah)
Hundred racks in my Goyard, restin' so long (Turn up, racks)
Bitches can't come in here unless they cut they phones off (Gang, gang)
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