Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Mama say “pray,” lawyer say “pay”
Fed papers on the table, name spelled both ways
Two mugs, same blood, same county on the page
Say we built a little empire off a phone and a gauge
Project hallway, we was trappin’ after class
Split a fifty-fifty, big bro handle cash
I was in the Civic, stash spot in the dash
Judge see the brotherhood, call it “organized path”
They watchin’ every plate, every late-night run
We just tryna help the crib, keep the lights on, son
Now it’s blue suits, blue lights, boots in the yard
Ask who the leader is—man, that question go hard
[Chorus]
Two brothers in the same case
Same last name, same face
Tryna beat that R-I-C-O
Tell ’em we just came up legal
Hands up, but we ain’t break
Same block, took the same weight
If they take me, they gon’ take bro
We together on that ten-to-toe (yeah)
[Verse 2]
Phone tapped, they repeatin’ every phrase we said
Turn a simple little joke to “conspiracy to spread”
Photos on the wall, draw lines with a pen
Circle every cousin like we all kingpins
Public say “gang,” but they never seen the rent due
Never seen mama with the late-notice print, blue
Never seen pops leave a note on the fridge
Say “Be more than me,” then he vanished off the grid
Now they point at us like we chose this script
Like we ain’t choose work when the checks came ripped
I look at my brother in them county-issue chains
He nod once, like “We ain’t givin’ up names” (nah)
[Chorus]
Two brothers in the same case
Same last name, same face
Tryna beat that R-I-C-O
Tell ’em we just came up legal
Hands up, but we ain’t break
Same block, took the same weight
If they take me, they gon’ take bro
We together on that ten-to-toe (let’s go)
[Bridge]
If I fall, he appeal
If he fold, I won’t squeal
We ain’t built for that
We ain’t built for that (uh)
Pray the jury feel the truth
See the boy inside the goon
We just mirrorin’ each other
Whole life, two brothers
[Chorus]
Two brothers in the same case
Same last name, same face
Tryna beat that R-I-C-O
Tell ’em we just came up legal
Hands up, but we ain’t break
Same block, took the same weight
If they take me, they gon’ take bro
We together on that ten-to-toe (ten toes)
Style
rapgritty southern trap banger with male vocals; swung hi-hats and heavy 808 slide under eerie bell and organ stabs. verses stay close and conversationalalmost whispered over sparse drums; hook explodes with doubled vocalschanty ad-libsand wide stereo effects. subtle choir pads creep in on the bridge for dramathen pull back to a strippedchest-thumping outro chorus.hip hop
Prompt
A southern rap about two brothers trying to beat a rico case, rap, trap, hip hop, male
Credits
Prompt by
HbKeed
HbKeedGeneratedFeb 18, 2026
ModelAria v5
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