Yuh
Aye
Aye
Like shut up little b**h
Brodie in the back with his gun up little b**h
Got water on my wrist like I'm whipping in the kit
Ima kick in yo door takin all your f**g shit
Like
Like shut up little b**h
Brodie in the back with his gun up little b**h
Got water on my wrist like I'm whipping in the kit
Ima kick in your door takin all yo f**g shit
Like
All these little b**h boys
F**k out my face I'm running to the bag
I need all my cake
Little shawty on her back I nut on her face
You don't flip no packs you a little mistake
Get up off my back
Get up off my d**k
I don't f**k with no rats
You can eat this clip
Get out of my stack
Get out of my pack
Ima load this Mac
It gonna rip a stick
F**k with the bum that's your biggest mistake
I got some hittas that need a new rank
Talk on my gang he gonna end up the same
Talk all that shit but you ain't about a stain
Cut up your throat you can choke on smoke
I been cooking up fire they on it like dope
Whip all white and it just like the Pope
Stick all black and it gon take your soul
You cannot f**k with the kid b**h you ain't on my level
We cooking them up and we poppin like kettle
I'm cuttin yo head you get left with a bezel
I'm taking your money your mouth to the metal
Like
Hangin out the window shotgun in my palms I'm high as f**k
Cruisin smokin indo lookin for another stain get left with blood
Yuh
Aye
Aye
Like shut up little b**h
Brodie in the back with his gun up little b**h
Got water on my wrist like I'm whipping in the kit
Ima kick in yo door takin all your f**g shit
Like
Like shut up little b**h
Brodie in the back with his gun up little b**h
Got water on my wrist like I'm whipping in the kit
Ima kick in your door takin all yo f**g shit
Like
All these little b**h boys
F**k out my face I'm running to the bag
I need all my cake
Little shawty on her back I nut on her face
You don't flip no packs you a little mistake
Get up off my back
Get up off my d**k
I don't f**k with no rats
You can eat this clip
Get out of my stack
Get out of my pack
Ima load this Mac
It gonna rip a stick
F**k with the bum that's your biggest mistake
I got some hittas that need a new rank
Talk on my gang he gonna end up the same
Talk all that shit but you ain't about a stain
Cut up your throat you can choke on smoke
I been cooking up fire they on it like dope
Whip all white and it just like the Pope
Stick all black and it gon take your soul
You cannot f**k with the kid b**h you ain't on my level
We cooking them up and we poppin like kettle
I'm cuttin yo head you get left with a bezel
I'm taking your money your mouth to the metal
Like
Hangin out the window shotgun in my palms I'm high as f**k
Cruisin smokin indo lookin for another stain get left with blood
