Verse 1:
Niggas on the town, shut it down just to fuck it up
If you moving round, bring a round is the monologue
Invite upper class, lately niggas on the up and up
Ain't turning nothing down, shake the ground, they don't give a fuck
Chilling with a lady, having dreams of a Mercedes Benz
High speed racing, back seat hold her lady friend
Hydroplane in the HOV, speed when it rain
Trickle down on blue family coups, back to that again
Chorus:
You don't really care or got no love for me
Petty problems left me on my lonely
When trouble call, only then you phone me
Imma cut you off for good, that's facts only
Facts only, facts
Facts only, facts only
Petty problems left me on my lonely
When trouble call, only then you phone me
Imma cut you off for good, that's facts only
Brothers helping brothers, helping sisters for the health but
Brothers take from brothers, take from sisters for they self
Huh?
Brothers helping brothers, helping sisters for the health but
Brothers take from brothers, taking sisters for they self huh?
Verse 2:
Bitch ass niggas
I got it, get it, go figure
Mama pray for my siblings and from the sins, I'm delivered
From this gold on my necklace to the drinks sat in my liver
All changes considered, I'm Sam Cooke on the river
You motherfuckers, done turned me to uncle Ruckus
The time I spent on the road, got me used to burning rubber
Needed brothers, needed homies
Needed cousins, needed OG's
Needed time to learn that people wanting power wanna own me/
Nothing new as of lately, they still looking at me crazy
But me, I ain't no baby, only vision can save me
Verse 3:
Folks used to say brothers don't show love enough
Only go as deep as our budget was
When the budget cuts
Guess I'll peep you when I'm at the barbershop or catch you at the club
We just stuck in time like the flux capacitor fucking up
Wedding, funeral, wedding, funeral, buying tuxes
Dad sick, you dab me up like you don't know what a hug is
What's good with family, I just saw your cousin
He claim love, that's weird cause I ain't get a call or nothing
Thrift shop fits, niggas roast me like rotisserie
Lonely kid stay inside, wondering whose missing me
Cute little missy, and she pretty pretty
Wonder if she dig me, what reputation it give me
My vision on 20/20
Odds are like 50/50
Most Brothas these days intentions a little shifty
Really fam they don't feel me
Really fam they ain't wit me
Brothers ain't checking on me
Treat a fuck like a kidney
Chorus:
You don't really care or got no love for me
Petty problems left me on my lonely
When trouble call, only then you phone me
Imma cut you off for good, that's facts only
Facts only, facts
Facts only, facts only
Petty problems left me on my lonely
When trouble call, only then you phone me
Imma cut you off for good, that's facts only
Brothers helping brothers, helping sisters for the health but
Brothers take from brothers, take from sisters for they self
Huh?
Brothers helping brothers, helping sisters for the health but
Brothers take from brothers, taking sisters for they self huh?