Brothers. Wanna take you from apartments to the gardens Till there's nowhere we never went I Wanna get you a black Benz And some hot friends That we met in Calabasas Taking my one shot Everyday Hitting the wall but it's starting to break Same job, no babe Saving my money I know you relate Wait till we talk in the past tense Till we're has beens Izzy Mitchel was dead wrong (Dead wrong) Counting your days Counting your grays Why you afraid I got a way out If you haven't noticed I'm not fuckin round Ima stick around for you Driving through the night Turn around a flight For you Till my body's cold When it's coming down Imma stick around For you Brothers. Family made in the late nights Under stage light And I'm praying it never ends It never ends Four in the morning with singles Everything hurts But I think I'm in love with it I'm in love with it I'm on the way Making a lane Making a name Leaving the A out Using my brain now Wow Counting your days Counting your grays Why you afraid I got a way out If you haven't noticed I'm not fuckin round Ima stick around for you Driving through the night Turn around a flight For you Till my body's cold When it's coming down Imma stick around For you I'm not fuckin round Ima stick around for you Driving through the night Turn around a flight For you Till my body's cold When it's coming down Imma stick around For you Brothers.