Caution

I could show you how to make 100 bands in a week
I be jugging all night cuz the bag don't sleep
Brodie told me play it right don't get caught up in no beef
Don't you know it's on sight I be riding with the heat
Tell that nigga get back I be really in the streets
Me and brodie load the glock
Now we sliding over east
Yea they know we pop shit cuz we live from the gutter
Big bag fly bitch let me hit it when i want
Taking all that hot shit save the crying for your momma
If they put me on the stand imma lie to your honor
Free my brothers out the can used to grind till the sun up
R.i.p ap brodie died for a come up
Yea we going hard baby you a star
See you pulling up back to back new cars
Gotta switch it up I be ducking from the law
Ain't no turning back cuz I been thuging from the start
Free the gang everyday they gotta fight a new charge
Nigga just face it back to the basics
Gotta go a little harder tell my niggas ima make it
Opps steady hating get up on that gang shit
Slide up in a rental wind the window and we spray shit
All that ebk shit trapping out the basement
Me and brodie on a hustle
yea we got it out the pavement 50k that's on a humble take a trip on a vacation
Ima be there by tonight I ain't tryna miss a flight
The way she eat it up I might spend another night
Told them lock the back door cuz I gotta be cautious
Stepping in dior give a fuck about what it costs
But I gotta pay the price cuz it cost to be a boss
Yea I came with all dubs I ain't talking no losses
If I catch a opp take a shot I be scorching
Put him in a body bag leave him where the dogs at
I ain't really into that show me where the chicken at
Why these niggas telling all these lies on the internet
Knowing that we spinning back
Deading all the chitter chat
Every other day a nigga die can't get him back
If a nigga try to take mine ima get him whacked
Tell em tcarti welcome to the party
When I put on this drip she be all up on my body
I be really on my shit don't get caught up in the lobby
I could show you how to make 100 bands in a week
I be jugging all night cuz the bag don't sleep
Brodie told me play it right don't get caught up in no beef
Don't you know it's on sight I be riding with the heat
Tell that nigga get back I be really in the streets
Me and brodie load the glock and now we sliding over east
Yea they know we pop shit cuz we live from the gutter
Big bag fly bitch let me hit it when i want
Taking all that hot shit save the crying for your momma
If they put me on the stand imma lie to your honor
Free my brothers out the can used to grind till the sun up
R.i.p ap brodie died for a come up
Yea we going hard baby you a star
See you pulling up back to back new cars
Gotta switch it up I be ducking from the law
Ain't no turning back cuz I been thugging from the start



Credits
Writer(s): Omari Cunningham
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