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[Intro]Big Wayne on the track, I know u hear that baseline![Hook]Am I my brothers keeper?Yes I amYes I amYes I amYes I amAm I my brothers keeper?Yes I amYes I amYes I amYes I amI ride for you nigga!I'd die for you nigga!And if I get caught I'll do the time for you nigga!I ride, ride, ride for you, cause you my thugI know you'd do the same for me too, cause I'm your thug[Verse 1]I'd be that shoulder that you lean on (ride or die)Right there when the beef on (F-f-f-fire)I'd be the nigga that take care of your kids, if you dieGet on the stand for my nigga and lieCause he my brother from another motherSame shit up in our veins, shout out to Marlo maneShout out to Charmane, this for my cousins B and TrillI call em' veteransSo much love they see inside me when I'm stressin' manBeen a nutence been runnin' since we was little onesRunnin' the track, Five Bird with a MacI got his back, he got my back that's my fuckin' main maneShout out to Badazz Ent the black Ku Klux KlanI'm your thug, you my thug, he got a grudge, I got a grudgeSouthside so sick, where we was raised we get it out the mudShout out to Jason Dixie, and Ed LoverI'mma keep puttin' em' down, bitch I get the game from BusterMichael Myers[Hook][Verse 2]It's on our shoulder we gon' take it outGet my Levi's when I take em' offThey goin' off behind a bossUsed to sell that salt, me and my niggasNow I sell my mouth, it be so lovelyFor Christmas we roll 200 bandsWent from stealing out the store to buying storesMurder you, that's how we rollBroad daylight, outta controlIf you my nigga, you my nigga thenI sure don't need no new friends niggaWhere you been, nigga?They call my mama mama (that's love)I call they mama mama 9that's love)We survived through the recession, call me Tommy ThomasI know my niggas ridin'Take me, it's gon' get crazyMamas, daddies, sisters, babiesGamble each other, my niggas crazyBut fuck that shit, a nigga gotta feed they baby so we love that shitLove my clique, wake up, I dap em' downDon't do Mino like G Money mane and bring a rat around[Hook][Verse 3]I ride for you I die for you without no pussy assOne call to waitress, hit me up and I'm gon' bust his assThick or thin, right or wrong mane that's my fuckin' thuggerYou beef with him, you beef with me, I kill you on the muscleGutta we be tryin' to get on light then muthafuckaTry and knock our hustle, it ain't nothing for a nigga to touch yaThroughout the pain and the struggle we clique tight like brothersI put my life in his hands because I trust himAm I my brother's keeper, if you know me you know100it with it, from day 1 until the day that we goIf I fuck witcha I'll duck witcha, till the graveyard daysOur secrets be our secrets, I'm real and I can't changeI'm loyal to my loved ones, and all my thug onesRound hold me down and Jake oh my dawg, go rearrange his frownI'm real with this shit, I'm loyal as lpyal as it getFor my nigga I'd do the time, get on the stand and tell a lie[Hook]