[ Featuring 508Philly ]
He in that car with you, but tell me if he gon' ride for you
I know you loyal, but still, I can't put my trust in you
Too many snakes, too many fakes hangin' around my city
Ain't tryna eat with you, I know that nigga, he way too greedy
Couldn't even hold down his man, he's out here tryna f*ck his bitch
Brodie said he got 500 grams, stretchin' out a stick
Put the pillow to his head, pull the trigger, I'm really pushin' Ps
Brodie love playin' with piano, he just like pushin' keys
Toss lil bro the chopper, now he think he NLE
My young nigga a shooter, wonder why he ain't in the league
Can't give her my heart, say the trenches got the best of me
The music got the rest of me, tell on the gang, that's rest in peace
200 on the dash, skirting' like a NASCAR
I hope God take the wheel, pray that I don't crash out
My Brodie roadrunnin', tires burnin' up the asphalt
And I don't even ask for much, loyalty and that's all
I'm with the same niggas, always catch me with the same gang
Im tryna run it up, I gotta do more than just maintain
Said he dont f*ck with me, he heard that I hit his main thing
My brodie riding whatever I'm on, he on the same thing
He in that car with you, but tell me if he gon' ride for you
I know you loyal, but still, I can't put my trust in you
Too many snakes, too many fakes hangin' around my city
Ain't tryna eat with you, I know that nigga, he way too greedy
Couldn't even hold down his man, he's out here tryna f*ck his bitch
Brodie said he got 500 grams, stretchin' out a stick
Put the pillow to his head, pull the trigger, I'm really pushin' Ps
Brodie love playin' with piano, he just like pushin' keys
Brodie love playin' with piano, he just like pushin' keys
Brodie love playin' with piano, he just like pushin' keys
