Hook:
What’s up, what’s up
I know that you been wondering what we’re doin a bunch
What’s up, what’s up
We always up to something best believe you could trust
It’s love, cause it’s love
When I’m with my brothers you could see the resolve
It’s love, cause it’s love
I swear all of my problems just seem to dissolve

Verse 1 (Austin Rapbaum):
You should know I’m mostly always down to kick it
Me n Big Bro getting lifted off them physics
Got the beat in repetitions
And the tree but not no swishers
Fasho, I roll a Dolowan to come up on these writtens
This hittin like the kick is
Feel that rippin’ when you’re whippin’
It ain’t clipping but it’s close
Cause my limit level low
It’s my mix and not your business so you didn’t have to know
But it fit into my lips when I was spitting with this flow
Here we go, once again
It’s just me and all my friends
And we rollin all the weed cause we don’t smoke with cigarettes
No lil Latarian
But I’m finna take off
So if you wanna follow we gonna get this chase on
Out to Rome and beyond
You don’t know what we on
Less we told you or somn’
Not no post that you saw
I’m gon’ ghost if you call
I don’t know you at all
Less I call you my brother, sister, father, or mother.

Hook:
What’s up, what’s up
I know that you been wondering what we’re doin a bunch
What’s up, what’s up
We always up to something best believe you could trust
It’s love, cause it’s love
When I’m with my brothers you could see the resolve
It’s love, cause it’s love
I swear all of my problems just seem to dissolve

Verse 2 (Big Bro)
Moms be da strength
Lil bro be da power
Rising thru my enemies
Like who will I devour
Rapunzel, Rapunzel
Young beauty in da tower
Dripped in fame, like no need for a shower
I just wanna hurdle this
Don't like Clowns I murder it
Came so I can further it
My mistakes is I curse in it
Heavy thoughts on a canvas that any meant for hippies
Smoke to peace and love and my niggas who's wit me
What's the destination (then I smoke!)
I'm not a guru my nigga but don't take me for a joke
Life’s the focus bro yet the stress
No time outs over here
Bro Our slots up next
But I'm good tho sir
I'm o so Gucci
Whiplash a roadrunner
Thought out while I was mole haunting
Backpack my dreams to be tossed in the river
Only thing I can think
Is what I'd never remember