Brodie jumping out that minivan
With that glick in hand
Move that white girl
Through my city man
We in high demand
And smoking on the quad pack
Super sticky man
Trynna figure which bad bitch to fuck
I'm super picky man
Velow how you make that money flip
I don't know
You fucked my bitch
Yeah I know
I don't trust a fucking soul
I'm paranoid won't let you close
I just just blew a bougie bitch's back out
With these back shots
I just stuffed another 20 thou up in my stash box
How the fuck I'm supposed to love somebody
I don't even feel
My head full of fucking pressure
So I walk around with this steel
Too fucked up I pray to God
Like please just help a nigga heal
Left me broken now it's up to me
To dust off and rebuild
I'm from the projects
We're trying to make it out a contest
If they ain't with you then they won't you gone simple concept
I keep it with me
I ain't going for that fucking nonsense
Been through too much already you can't tell me I ain't Godsent
I'm going stupid in this bitch
Aim for a nigga heart I feel like Cupid in this bitch
And I'm with my niggas and we ruthless in this bitch
A nigga wanna take my chain gon have to shoot me in this bitch
Brodie jumping out that minivan
With that glick in hand
Move that white girl
Through my city man
We in high demand
And smoking on the quad pack
Super sticky man
Trynna figure which bad bitch to fuck
I'm super picky man
Velow how you make that money flip
I don't know
You fucked my bitch
Yeah I know
I don't trust a fucking soul
I'm paranoid won't let you close
I just just blew a bougie bitch's back out
With these back shots
I just stuffed another 20 thou up in my stash box
Birch I'm uhh
Bitch I'm in the bushes
Looking left and right
Laying low I can't blow my cover
Police at the lights
There he go that's that nigga lo
Oh my god your right
I got gas
If you need it baby
Hit me for the price
I'm a dick I conceited baby
Who said I was nice
I got green if you over that hit broski for the white
On a plane flying out again I'm on another flight
We just friends I don't wanna date you I just wanna pipe
I forgot bout they tried it
Swear to God that we gon kill em
I was always sneaky violent cops won't think it's me that did em
Pay the price and get you spiked nigga
You know what the deal is
Play with me I take you down lil nigga that's just how I'm feeling
I do evil shit
Laugh it off
I don't got to cap at all
Younging got his first glizzy
He can't wait to slap it off
I could turn to selling whizzy
Pussy we ain't playing with you you don't stand a chance at all
Brodie jumping out that minivan
With that glick in hand
Move that white girl
Through my city man
We in high demand
And smoking on the quad pack
Super sticky man
Trynna figure which bad bitch to fuck
I'm super picky man
Velow how you make that money flip
I don't know
You fucked my bitch
Yeah I know
I don't trust a fucking soul
I'm paranoid won't let you close
I just just blew a bougie bitch's back out
With these back shots
I just stuffed another 20 thou up in my stash box