[Sample : Lost Boy – Ruth B
Brodie got locked he got stuck in damn cage
Brodie got locked he was shooting all damn day
Suck My Dick
Brrt That Brrt That
If I do me a hit I start laughing, action
Run up on me it get tragic
Know we not bluffing, I clutch it, I blast it
Be stuck on the backwoods
He say he a ooter
He say he a shooter
Please tell him get back, why he rapping [Nah
Got chop in my SUVa’s, Cus I be the ooter
I pick up a life for the basket ,f#ck it we spinning through-
Everybody in the whip got a grip
Don’t lack, don’t trip, yeah we running up on em’
I can’t beef with the eight, them n**** informants
Brodie said f#ck it we on еm’
Be with the opps, we not givin’ no warnings
Word to my dеads you be cautious
I said f#ck it right here where I’m saucin’, might just hit all em’
If I do me a hit I start laughing, action
Run up on me it get tragic
Know we not bluffing, I clutch it, I blast it
Be stuck on the backwoods
He say he a ooter
He say he a shooter
Please tell him get back, why he rapping [Nah
Got chop in my SUVa’s, Cus I be the ooter
I pick up a life for the basket ,f#ck it we spinning through-
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