When my mother would called me baby brother.

Your welcome to call me baby brother, James, Bay bruh, I loved the way my mother would call me "baby brother" I would go off and hide just so she would call me by that name "baby brother" it would sound like music to my ears, I will always admire the life that was handed to me from heaven through my mother. urtrillionaire will always be apart of my dream for her. I can still remember those creases in my jeans from the starch that she would use on my jeans. when you shop with us you will hopefully have that same feeling of gratitude. Enjoy our "Blue and black Working Boots"