Crazy Story
I call for my glock o toddles
For talking behind my back you could get cut like a noodle
Y'all not really bout it if I'm a pit bull then you is a mf poodle
I'm switching the lane screw em
He said he want beef
So I gave him fries had to smoke him like a hookah
I got drip scuba
In the demon I gotta Maneuver
He wanted a feature but he really trash so we threw him in the sewer
I came from the bottom where we had to trap to get cash
Spinning the blocks like a hula
I came from a place where people will die over facts
Now I get cash like a hooper
I came from the trenches where people with die over mentions
Why you diss him in a song
You thought you was tough
But you just got caught out the store you knew it was gonna go wrong
He upped it in fashion he had on some Christian Dior
His girl had Louis Vuitton
You thought he was fake
But now you know he really bout it you never knew what he was on
He was high in a cloud you know been up in the kitchen
He been cooking up a storm
Smoking the loud and been reminiscing bout the people
Shot him in the arm
Hunting them down now he gotta get em back bullets
Eat em up like some corn
Gotta silence em now
So he gotta take his shot ran when he herd the alarm
If I call for my glock oo toddles
For talking behind my back you could get cut like a noodle
Y'all not really bout it if I'm a pit bull you is a mf poodle
I'm switching the lane screw em
He said he want beef so I gave him fries had to smoke him like a hookah
I got drip scuba
In the demon I gotta Maneuver
He wanted a feature but he really trash so we threw him in the sewer
I came from the bottom where we had to trap to get cash
Spinning the blocks like a hula
I came from a place where people will die over facts
Now I get cash like a hooper
Now he sitting in jail
He got no bail
Idk what to tell him they said he got life I gave him some mail
Idk what to tell his mom he'll never make it out a cell
They said they will give him less if cooperate and tell
I said Free brodie
He was locked in them chains
If you talk on his name I'm going insane
I bussdown Rollie
And the face got his name
They claim yrk but they really not the gang
I hopped in the Shoshie sagging on the Versace
Remember them days I was sagging in Hanes
This is the crazy story how bro caught a body and got life for the gang
For talking behind my back you could get cut like a noodle
Y'all not really bout it if I'm a pit bull then you is a mf poodle
I'm switching the lane screw em
He said he want beef
So I gave him fries had to smoke him like a hookah
I got drip scuba
In the demon I gotta Maneuver
He wanted a feature but he really trash so we threw him in the sewer
I came from the bottom where we had to trap to get cash
Spinning the blocks like a hula
I came from a place where people will die over facts
Now I get cash like a hooper
I came from the trenches where people with die over mentions
Why you diss him in a song
You thought you was tough
But you just got caught out the store you knew it was gonna go wrong
He upped it in fashion he had on some Christian Dior
His girl had Louis Vuitton
You thought he was fake
But now you know he really bout it you never knew what he was on
He was high in a cloud you know been up in the kitchen
He been cooking up a storm
Smoking the loud and been reminiscing bout the people
Shot him in the arm
Hunting them down now he gotta get em back bullets
Eat em up like some corn
Gotta silence em now
So he gotta take his shot ran when he herd the alarm
If I call for my glock oo toddles
For talking behind my back you could get cut like a noodle
Y'all not really bout it if I'm a pit bull you is a mf poodle
I'm switching the lane screw em
He said he want beef so I gave him fries had to smoke him like a hookah
I got drip scuba
In the demon I gotta Maneuver
He wanted a feature but he really trash so we threw him in the sewer
I came from the bottom where we had to trap to get cash
Spinning the blocks like a hula
I came from a place where people will die over facts
Now I get cash like a hooper
Now he sitting in jail
He got no bail
Idk what to tell him they said he got life I gave him some mail
Idk what to tell his mom he'll never make it out a cell
They said they will give him less if cooperate and tell
I said Free brodie
He was locked in them chains
If you talk on his name I'm going insane
I bussdown Rollie
And the face got his name
They claim yrk but they really not the gang
I hopped in the Shoshie sagging on the Versace
Remember them days I was sagging in Hanes
This is the crazy story how bro caught a body and got life for the gang
Credits
Writer(s): Ruben Meghie
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