I took a big trip, took a big hit, I was trying make a big flip
I got a big grip, in a big whip, in this bitch I look six six
I need a sick bitch, who wan lick dick, if she don't get dismissed
I meet a Whiteboy, with enough bags, to go host me a Christmas
I'm the same kid who had all the young bitches
With they drawers in a bunch from my punch lines
At the table wit 20, the menu is money, I told all my niggas It's lunch time
Niggas get grown and start acting like steppers
They used to get skipped in the lunch line
And I could've been KD but they call me Brady
Cause how I perform in the crunch time
And I still be ducking from one time
Cause they almost caught me that One time
I never cap not in one line
Ima boss but I come with the frontline
And my life a movie need Wesley to shoot it
We probably get bigger than Pun size
If I could describe it in one line, I get the money and Fuck dimes
I learned me a lesson, I can't do no stressing
Cause that shit be making me older
Had to go through it sober to prove myself that the drugs wasn't taking me over
But ima smoker, so ima roll it, and pour it in my soda
Im never sober, but im focused got range out this rover
I was just caught in a jam so my nerves kind of bad almost upped on my fan
I had to cut off my mans cause he ain't have the mind go run up them bands
I know it's hard when you ain't got no motion it feel like ya feet in the sand
But the B ain't for broke so to be around me nigga you gotta B in ya bag
Just picture me rollin, picture me rollin, riding wit a brick in a rover
Got Glock on my hip to add fuel to flame, riding round wit a chip on my shoulder
Niggas ain't give us they motion
So we had to get it in motion
Now niggas wanna know us
Now niggas wanna big bro us
I had to creep in my bag but they ain't even know I was deep in my bag
Bitch I can stay in my bag, I wake up in my bag like I sleep in my bag
You gotta think for the team can't be making no moves
Make your people look bad
Said you gotta think for the team
Can't be making no moves make your peoples look bad
I'm just trying put my team on the map
Got my team on my back in this shit like a last name
Really grew up round dope boys and crap games
Never thought I would be in the rap game
I started moving, started a movement next thing you know then the racks came
I been in my bag that shit was natural that's why I started my campaign
And I'm the same kid who had all the young bitches
With they drawers in a bunch from my punch lines
At the table wit 20, the menu is money, I told all my niggas It's lunch time
Niggas get grown and start acting like steppers
They used to get skipped in the lunch line
And I could've been KD but they call me Brady
Cause how I perform in the crunch time