F*ck, f*ck, f*ck a gen 4, Ltm the 7th gen, Brodie on some rockstar shit, he rockin' black down to the lens
And these niggas on some police shit, they always tryna film
And when I catch up with little buddy, I swear that I'ma finish him
Granny on my ass like, tighten up, boy, you not livin' right
Yeah I'm chillin' with the gang, they pourin' lines all in they sprite
That lil' nigga wanna play, you f*ck around, might lose your life
Yeah I party with the gang, yeah, we might party all night
Like DOA, put you up like DOA
Brodie got a G3, yeah he tryna shoot, might take your face
Yeah, my Brodie tryna spin , he might make you just relocate
And f*ck the Opps them niggas, broke, somebody need to go donate
All up in my feelings, damn, I'm in my head
Know that I'ma ride out just like Moped
F*ck it im like power up, Brodie tryna spin
I'm like, f*ck it, yo, let's dress him up
I said, damn, my Brodie got the blick, like, let's go spin or what
Damn, we want some bigger bucks, damn, when we gon' catch the opps
I know that he gon' give it up
Yo, pull up in a Hotbox, feel like Chief Keef
On my 20th birthday, had a bad bitch come and eat me
All I want is green salad, nigga, and some blue cheese
Pull up in some drip, drip like water, this ain't Fiji , bitch
Pull up on CP, he rollin' Russian Creams, tryna stuff a leaf
My cousin try to roll some grabba , I told him, yeah, that shit ain't for me
F*ck, f*ck, f*ck a gen 4, Ltm the 7th gen, Brodie on some rockstar shit, he rockin' black down to the lens
And these niggas on some police shit, they always tryna film
And when I catch up with little buddy, I swear that I'ma finish him
Granny on my ass like, tighten up, boy, you not livin' right
Yeah I'm chillin' with the gang, they pourin' lines all in they sprite
That lil' nigga wanna play, you f*ck around, might lose your life
Yeah I party with the gang, yeah, we might party all night