Letras
Took a break up off the za , dis my sober flow
And I ain't even have to write it down cause I'm cold foshoo
Freak bitch gon' top me off cause she trained to blow
And unkie old ass hell still stand on business he trained ta go!!
Might fuck around n up some racks, no this not for show
Brodie leave a opp out in mahoning just ta watch em float
Yo bitch get litty off the cassa she tryna drive da boat
Plug got two flavors in lil' Brody finna grab em bot
No Ion don't be up in the mix cause I stay out the way
Lil' Brody counting up the pros get it play by play
Lil cuddy out here selling dog you gotta pay to play
Be done pulled up for three he hadda a foul dats a 4 point play
That boy pussy he aint shit without his piece
I up some racks she get ta fallin dis bitch blowing like a leaf !!
My money older than da fuck feel like all my friends deceased
Damn my momma made a goat yeah she really raised a beast
Dis bitch squirting everywhere yeah she fucking up my sheets
Catch me out in public bump it to me better clean my sneaks
Big Brodie get to cooking shit bitch you ion want no beef
I up da chop n get ta busting that bitch clapping like some cheeks
You a lame ass rapper who on lame ass beats
Me and Brody get to cooking need 500 for a feat
I told Brody keep his shoes on I know them bitches stink
I just dropped some VVS's that shit icy down the rink
Get to reaching out of pocket you get dropped before you blink
Bitch I'm grinding for my kids put my daughter in some mink
If you ain't tryna cop no grams get on my phone bitch I ain't tryna link
Done took a break up off the za but now I'm back smoking
Girlie came to the crib now she back stroking
Brody be done came amiri denim with the racks pokin
You can't even up a real roll you ain't got motion
Alright and these is all facts
Unkie slide down in the Tahoe wearing all black
Don't call my phone it ain't bout pape no I ain't calling back
Might hit the road I got that shit you know I'm hauling ass
3-5 inside the wood no you not blowing gas