作词 : Manus Bell
作曲 : Manus Bell
I pull my hoodie up, its raining as I’m waiting for the bus
No entertainment cause I forgot my phone up in all the fuss
So instead of playing games I be thinking like how the ****
Could I not have known that you sentimentally burned up
You’re my brother man, nothing can change the above
I realize that you deserve a stronger strain of my love
I miss a time where it’s not you and I but us
‘Cause you are, one of the few whom I was able to trust

With a history of living by an eye for an eye
Real life GTA, a new day a new ride
We thought we was real thugs but wasn’t ready to die
So we got caught once and never hesitated to lie
Decided to calm down, make music and get high
Experimenting with sounds and praying to get by
Looking for new crowds, took it to a few towns
But none of us knew how to level up in due time

Yet, you were with me every single step of the way
Staying one step ahead of me, giving me time to create
We used to chill and study exploring the role of the greats
You could keep me motivated to keep digging in crates
You never hesitated on whether it was better to
Hang around or simply bounce out, party and go get paid
I know that I’m to blame, I know it’s my mistake
But to be honest I don’t know how to get over this break

Brothers over business,
Believe me, time will tell that we’re defined by the people who we stick with
Brothers over business,
Not the fame, not the pride, not the game, not survival of the fittest
We them misfits, we them kids with
zero ****s to give about the riches
Brothers over business,
I’ll do anything to see you again, get my best friend to spin this

Yo homie, wait a minute, you really feel that we are finished?
with everything we’ve been through ever since the very beginning
I know that you never choose whenever it comes to women
But you ****ed up too you’re just too proud to admit it
I just wanted to kick it but you kept lying to miss it
So I got tired and sick of you never hyping the business
Instead you kept at a distance and ****ing slept among dishes
Like your mentality imprisoned every one of your visions

But it’s a lie, get the **** up and just go outside
Instead of lying in your bed watching movies and getting high
Every of hour of every day, every minute of every night
I know that you feel afraid, but homie this ain’t alright
It ain’t life, isolation feeling sorry for yourself
Especially when you got so many brothers who can help
Just like you were there for us when anyone of us fell
I wanna return the favor but I’m facing a shell

You take me to hell at the bottom of a psychological pit
Where the diabolical problem can be impossible to fix
And instead of talking you be walking and screaming you’re sick of this shit
So I no longer, know what to do, whenever you wanna be back in the clique
But let me just tell you this, I couldn’t have imagined how it felt to miss
- Your exodus has left me with a sense of helplessness
So… I just hope you’ll come back
Because my mind keeps showing me all the times that we had

Brothers over business,
Believe me, time will tell that we’re defined by the people who we stick with
Brothers over business,
Not the fame, not the pride, not the game, not survival of the fittest
We them misfits, we them kids with
zero ****s to give about the riches
Brothers over business,
I’ll do anything to see you again, get my best friend to spin this