Sanctuary

[Intro] Listen, mmm [Chorus] From the get, we was only kids, lil' motherfuckers Run and flip, acrobatic shit, chill, motherfucker Then we split, some banana shit, real motherfuckers I still love you This shit might rub you the wrong way But when it hit, make a play of it, build, motherfucker I do this shit to pave the way and shit and heal motherfuckers Catch my drift, start a wave and shit, a skilled motherfucker I still love you, 'cause all our sins are buried You're my sanctuary [Verse 1] Look, look, homie, what it do? What it like? What that vida be? Homie, keep it true What insights? What new chemistry did struggle offеr you? What bright lights did your tunnel flash to make your future unabashеdly Fasten to the idea that we just here as builders? We got mountains of strength from all the shit that nearly killed us Been lost count of the days when 115 bus rides on Manchester led to encounters Pages will read all about us Saying, "These niggas are ridiculous," three brothers who breathe indica One younger lil' Libra will get discovered while reading The Alchemist How can this be the outcome? I just wanted my family to outrun All the predators headed in every direction Ronald got sons reppin' every complexion [Chorus] From the get, we was only kids, lil' motherfuckers Run and flip, acrobatic shit, chill, motherfucker Then we split, some banana shit, real motherfuckers I still love you This shit might rub you the wrong way But when it hit, make a play of it and build, motherfucker I do this shit to pave the way and shit and heal motherfuckers Catch my drift, start a wave and shit, a skilled motherfucker I still love you 'cause all our sins are buried You're my sanctuary [Verse 2] Palms facing in when we knelt and confessed our sins, uh When you got brothers, your brother's friends are your friends, hmm My back, you cover if ever danger approached Most teams ain't got a Frank Vogel, can't win the game with no coach Pops went insane when we fought each other, exchange on the ropes Caught wind of beef in the house and immediately turned the stove on To cook the fat off that bastard Leave the blood in the middle True brotherhood is so rare, best instruct them cubs while they little Bare knuckles dug in our ribs when our uncles felt we were brittle Toughen up, lil' motherfucker, suck it up, you a killer in training Not a killer of laymen But an assassin of anything that keeps your passion from gainin' That's why I'm saying [Chorus] From the get, we was only kids, lil' motherfuckers Run and flip, acrobatic shit, chill, motherfucker Then we split, some banana shit, real motherfuckers I still love you This shit might rub you the wrong way But when it hit, make a play of it, build, motherfucker I do this shit to pave the way and shit and heal motherfuckers Catch my drift, start a wave and shit, a skilled motherfucker I still love you 'cause all our sins are buried ('Cause all our sins are—) [Verse 3] Down in the ocean where the boats delivered the whole civilization Knowing precipitation leads to green leaves, we're growing it like a baby Sowing us many seeds and flowing like irrigation Noise all around us, poised for innovation Boys gon' be boys, but toys won't be they savior Family business, strugglin' with addiction Muggin' any nigga tryna judge, do me a favor Don't do me no favors, no, no, no, no, nigga My brothers stay on our toes, we go get it Our mother raised us with faith and tenacity The audacity to read through these lyrics And walk in forgiveness like Jesus did Big heart and flaws when you see the kid Swear when we down, won't believe this shit We got stripes like Adidas, man [Outro] From the get, we was only kids, lil' motherfuckers Run and flip, acrobatic shit, chill, motherfucker Then we split, some banana shit, real motherfuckers I still love you This shit might rub you the wrong way But on the clique, what a only kid feel, motherfucker? I can't imagine life without three of you real motherfuckers RonRon, Davion, and SiR might heal motherfuckers And I love you, and all our sins are buried You're my sanctuary