Hopping out the ride and all you p#ssies gonna get f#cked
Brody acting hard I see him bluffing with them Fists up
Lead up thru the glass it leaves his fabric f#cking ripped up
He been feeling sick this automatic give the symptoms
Ain’t nobody messing with my convoy
Speaking outta pocket ima Nail em to a cross boy
You ain’t fitting in bih we can tell yo #ss a lost boy
Errybody sprinnin When I pump the f#cking Moss boy
f#ck, forget that
Ima f#cking spin back
Catch em where he stay & we be turning off his synapse
Every single day it seem like someone wanna get clapped
You ain’t put in work you like a disconnected syntax
p#ss# boy you gonna take a dirt nap
He bе f#cking losing but that boy he done desеrved that
Product over everything that money is a sure fact
Do this sh#t forever and I’m never gonna turn back
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