It f*cked me up when brodie died nyggas trolled but on my soul it cost a life
Kicked the cup and spilled the juice on top my js and damn near cried
Bro a monsta f*ck a post he tryna take it to the a
Clogged the lanes he gettin thru tear down the rim I love the hype
Bro need the funds I pay the cost
Chicken chase I make it back in 7 days laint a loss
Baby poochie worth a bag collect the trap and pay a boss
Excuse lil Quezz he'll clean the table when he done with Ricky Ross
I told him wipe his nose
Bytch can't pay with green and she in debt I bet snatching goldi
Blue oochies to the ceiling baby bro still a choose to wack for polesCan't even say that he don't need em
Double tap this ain't switchy we gon count how much we squeezin
We gotta count how many drop
In the summers weren't no pool so keep a fan cause it get hot
Gotta Glock? Xd? Fin? With 30 shots don't carry stock
That's 31 boy I'm so silly cant forget its 1 up top
Chose to bench the cup it got me feeling I've played overtime
Didn't make the news my brudda said he'll try another time
Pushed me to the edge safe to say
It f*cked me up when brodie died nyggas trolled but on my soul it cost a life
Kicked the cup and spilled the juice on top my js and damn near cried
Bro a monsta f*ck a post he tryna take it to the sky
Clogged the lanes he gettin thru tear down the rim I love the hype
Bro need the funds I pay the cost
Chicken chase I make it back in 7 ldays aint a loss
Baby poochie worth a bag collect the trap and pay a boss
Excuse lil Quezz he'll clean the table when he done Ricky Ross
I told him wipe his nose
I told him wipe his nose
Bytch if you ain't bringing green you better bring some gold
Jaii Flipp - Cost A Life Lyrics
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It f*cked me up when brodie died nyggas trolled but on my soul it cost a life
Kicked the cup and spilled the juice on top my js and damn near cried
Bro a monsta f*ck a post he tryna take it to the a
Clogged the lanes he gettin thru tear down the rim I love the hype
Bro need the funds I pay the cost
Chicken chase I make it back in 7 days laint a loss
Baby poochie worth a bag collect the trap and pay a boss
Excuse lil Quezz he'll clean the table when he done with Ricky Ross
I told him wipe his nose
Bytch can't pay with green and she in debt I bet snatching goldi
Blue oochies to the ceiling baby bro still a choose to wack for polesCan't even say that he don't need em
Double tap this ain't switchy we gon count how much we squeezin
We gotta count how many drop
In the summers weren't no pool so keep a fan cause it get hot
Gotta Glock? Xd? Fin? With 30 shots don't carry stock
That's 31 boy I'm so silly cant forget its 1 up top
Chose to bench the cup it got me feeling I've played overtime
Didn't make the news my brudda said he'll try another time
Pushed me to the edge safe to say
It f*cked me up when brodie died nyggas trolled but on my soul it cost a life
Kicked the cup and spilled the juice on top my js and damn near cried
Bro a monsta f*ck a post he tryna take it to the sky
Clogged the lanes he gettin thru tear down the rim I love the hype
Bro need the funds I pay the cost
Chicken chase I make it back in 7 ldays aint a loss
Baby poochie worth a bag collect the trap and pay a boss
Excuse lil Quezz he'll clean the table when he done Ricky Ross
I told him wipe his nose
I told him wipe his nose
Bytch if you ain't bringing green you better bring some gold
Kicked the cup and spilled the juice on top my js and damn near cried
Bro a monsta f*ck a post he tryna take it to the a
Clogged the lanes he gettin thru tear down the rim I love the hype
Bro need the funds I pay the cost
Chicken chase I make it back in 7 days laint a loss
Baby poochie worth a bag collect the trap and pay a boss
Excuse lil Quezz he'll clean the table when he done with Ricky Ross
I told him wipe his nose
Bytch can't pay with green and she in debt I bet snatching goldi
Blue oochies to the ceiling baby bro still a choose to wack for polesCan't even say that he don't need em
Double tap this ain't switchy we gon count how much we squeezin
We gotta count how many drop
In the summers weren't no pool so keep a fan cause it get hot
Gotta Glock? Xd? Fin? With 30 shots don't carry stock
That's 31 boy I'm so silly cant forget its 1 up top
Chose to bench the cup it got me feeling I've played overtime
Didn't make the news my brudda said he'll try another time
Pushed me to the edge safe to say
It f*cked me up when brodie died nyggas trolled but on my soul it cost a life
Kicked the cup and spilled the juice on top my js and damn near cried
Bro a monsta f*ck a post he tryna take it to the sky
Clogged the lanes he gettin thru tear down the rim I love the hype
Bro need the funds I pay the cost
Chicken chase I make it back in 7 ldays aint a loss
Baby poochie worth a bag collect the trap and pay a boss
Excuse lil Quezz he'll clean the table when he done Ricky Ross
I told him wipe his nose
I told him wipe his nose
Bytch if you ain't bringing green you better bring some gold
Writer: Jaidon Blackshire
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