Текст песни
I keep it on me when I'm on my own
Stay by lonely when I'm in my zone
I know lil brodie aint gone slide for me
Most of my homies aint gone ride for me
Whoa whoa whoa whoa
Ok let's go
Whoa whoa whoa whoa
Ok let's go
Whoa whoa whoa whoa
Ok let's go
Whoa whoa whoa whoa
Ok let's go
Still got a knife in my back
That's cause I got too attached but I'm strapped with the mac
Straight from the pj like pat
Lil brodie needed a slat when that blicky go blatt
I act a fool with that strap
Brodie took off with yo pack you wont get it back
You say that yo niggas gone clap
You got opps that you knocked off the map but we know that thats cap
I know them niggas be cappin so much they be turnt up off molly they think that it's true
I know some niggas thats snatching yo body big bro catch a homi to pay for his food
I'm trynna cop the whole gang a bugatti it's all from a hobby we just gotta move
That choppa gone quake and you shake like you bobby
Get popped like a molly you know how we do
These niggas never had hustle
They just gone cap out the muscle they wont get a job
My niggas grind every day I'm putting on for the gang and I put that on god
These niggas never been street take they homie gun and post pictures and act like they rob
Still was a corny ass nigga you got a stick that just make you a corn on a cob
When I'm on my own
Stay by lonely when I'm in my zone
I know lil brodie aint gone slide for me
Most of my homies aint gone ride for me
Whoa whoa whoa whoa
Ok let's go
Whoa whoa whoa whoa
Ok let's go
Whoa whoa whoa whoa
Ok let's go
Whoa whoa whoa whoa
Ok let's go