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Pop Smoke - Brother Man (Official Audio)
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Pop Smoke
Pop Smoke
Vocals
808MeloBeats
808MeloBeats
Programming
Rico Beats
Rico Beats
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Andre Loblack
Andre Loblack
Songwriter
Ricardo Lamarre
Ricardo Lamarre
Songwriter
Bashar Barakah Jackson
Bashar Barakah Jackson
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
808MeloBeats
808MeloBeats
Producer
Rico Beats
Rico Beats
Producer
Jaycen Joshua
Jaycen Joshua
Mixing Engineer
Yung Ave
Yung Ave
Recording Engineer
DJ Riggins
DJ Riggins
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Jacob Richards
Jacob Richards
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Mike Seaberg
Mike Seaberg
Assistant Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
(Rico's going crazy again)
(This is a Melo beat)
[Verse 2]
Said I ride for my brothers, woo, woo
Brother man, brother man, look
Said I ride for my brothers
Brother man, brother man, uh
Brother man, brother man
[Verse 3]
Big guns, bake 'em
Run down, chase 'em
Hold 'em for ransom, take 'em
Dropping them rakes, rake 'em
G check, check in
Kickback, Tekken
Bitch, I'm a giant, Beckham
All of my **** reckless
If I call Dread, then you dead (Woo, woo)
'Cause he on what we on
Cowboy Dior
Sun out, tee on (Woo, woo)
Flea on, flea on
Yeah, I got my flea on
[Verse 4]
If you don't like me, damnit
I'm in and out Phantoms
Get mad, tantrum
It can get lit like a candle
Bust it up, Tander
Fuck all the opps, random
I know how to fight, tango
You get found in the trash, scandal
[Verse 5]
Said I ride for my brothers, woo, woo
Brother man, brother man, look
Said I ride for my brothers
Brother man, brother man, uh
Brother man, brother man
Said I ride for my brothers, woo, woo
Brother man, brother man, look
Said I ride for my brothers
Brother man, brother man, uh
Brother man, brother man
[Verse 6]
Please don't talk out your mouth
Bet I air it, hit anyone near you
Stand tall, pussy ****, I dare you
Clean it up, I'll have somebody take care of you
Watch him get hit while I'm sitting and staring
I'm with the straights and the apes talking stone to stone
Break backs, I'm talking bones and bones
Hit 'em up then I'm going, I'm gone
Big Patek, yeah, cologne
[Verse 7]
Pop Smoke famous, up it, aim it
Free Melly Gs out the cages
Dangerous, dangerous
Rovers, Ranges, Demons, satan
Get straight cashin', Travy apein'
Two carats, icy, saucing, waving
Caked up, caking, shake 'em, shake it
Gun in hand, gun in hand
I ride for my brothers and only my brothers
You understand, understand
Understand, understand
[Verse 8]
Said I ride for my brothers, woo, woo
Brother man, brother man, look
Said I ride for my brothers
Brother man, brother man, uh
Brother man, brother man
Said I ride for my brothers, woo, woo
Brother man, brother man, look
Said I ride for my brothers
Brother man, brother man, uh
Brother man, brother man
Written by: Andre Loblack, Bashar Barakah Jackson, Ricardo Lamarre
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