Yeah, look, All Brodie tryna do is spin
And spin, and spin till he get dizzy
He spinning blocks , dumping da Glock until that bitch empty
Fully auto on the G-Lock, bro said fuck the semi
Grab the switchy, light em up, let out the whole fifty
Whatttt
Yeah, if them niggas do not fuck with bro, it's fuck the whole city
Getting to the money, get to trippin', if I lose a penny
I been peepin' snakes, I see the real, I know who really with me
I know who really got me
I see them niggas starin' at me, I can tell they plottin
I know they bitches lookin' at me, I can feel them watchin
I know some niggas who gon' buy a whole bag of weed
Knowin' they ain't really got it
Yeah, that's some shit, but it's true
That's a bad addiction, rather be addicted to them blues
I'm addicted to this poetry, it brightens up my mood
Hit the stu and I get rude like I'm that nigga, who are you
What
Big bag, fit cold
Quick brag, black fit with Rick's on
Quick snag, one look, yo bitch gone
Brodie trippin', hittin' plays off the flip phone
All Brodie tryna do is spin, and spin, and spin till he get dizzy
He spinning blocks, dumping' the Glock until that bitch empty
Fully auto on the G-lock, bro, say fuck the semi
Grab the switchy, light him up, let out the whole 50
Whattt
Yeah, if them niggas do not fuck with bro, it's fuck the whole city
Getting to the money, get to trippin', if I lose a penny
I been peepin' snakes, I see the real, I know who really with me
What
I been peepin' snakes, I see the snakes, I know who really with me
K-A-E-D-O, that's me
H-E-E-M, bitch I'm heem yeah