Music Video

Fat Trel "My Bruvas" (WSHH Exclusive - Official Music Video)
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Fat Trel
Fat Trel
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Yung Lan
Yung Lan
Composer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Different fall, different model
Same struggle, we hustle, that's my problem
Never let no bitches come between us
And so for that we make a pair you can't love
Promise to share these paths with each other
Dope the pack and count the racks with my brah
We fuck a friendly bat with each other
He got the strap, he got my back, that's my brah
[Verse 2]
Got the facts, no time to flex with my bruvas
I just fucked up a chat with my bruvas
One hundred one, I feel loves for my bruvas
I pray to God the Lord bless my bruvas
[Verse 3]
Smoking dope, no stress for my bruvas
Strictly top, no sex for my bruvas
See, you can learn a lot from my bruvas
And maybe one day count the guap with my bruvas
[Verse 4]
The killing never stop with my bruvas
I just popping off a Glock with my bruvas
Shot up another block with my bruvas
Broke down a whole block with my bruvas
[Verse 5]
Different fall, different model
Same struggle, we hustle, that's my problem
Never let no bitches come between us
And so for that we make a pair you can't love
Promise to share these paths with each other
Dope the pack and count the racks with my brah
We fuck a friendly bat with each other
He got the strap, he got my back, that's my brah
[Verse 6]
Am I my brother's keeper?
Money make us weaker
When bitches call my cellular I kick 'em like they sneakers for my brah
Motherfucking brah
Unless they sleeping with my bruvas
'Less they suck and fuck my bruvas
And all my bruvas working, one thing is for certain
He will never die until they close the red curtain
So my bruvas
My motherfucking bruvas
And I put that on my bruvas
My motherfucking bruvas
That chopper get to kicking
****'s bullshit
Some **** gon' die, some bitches gon' end up missing
From my bruvas
From my motherfucking problems
I'm gonna miss you with my broads
With my motherfucking broads
[Verse 7]
Different fall, different model
Same struggle, we hustle, that's my problem
Never let no bitches come between us
And so for that we make a pair you can't love
Promise to share these paths with each other
Dope the pack and count the racks with my brah
We fuck a friendly bat with each other
He got the strap, he got my back, that's my brah
Written by: Yung Lan
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