Bodie Broadus

Yeah

I'm coming back to purposely fuck you niggas up, man

I'm coming back to fuck niggas up, man

Me and my bitch like Dennis Rodman and Carm' Electra (ha)
Snort a big line right from off the dresser
I'm the main source of the culture, I'm love's professor
The one that every major label wanna all get next to (facts)

And that's just from recordin' pressure, all it cost was effort
Bars so electric, shit might could charge your Tesla (talk to 'em)
Used to scrape the pot 'til I get all the extras (wait)
Gas from L.A., I get it back and charge an Austin Ekeler (hahaha)

It's a lot of niggas in the streets I lost respect for
Soon as a nigga think you slippin'
He gon' make attempts to cross and stretch you (watch these niggas, man)
To get whatever in your safe, then place you on a stretcher (for real)
Be careful

Nobody never gave me nothin'
I was down and out, nobody tried to save me from it (y'all ain't tryna do shit to help me)
Now they got they hands out once I made this money (got y'all hand out)
Keep it on me, I can't let you niggas take this from me, no (fuck out of here, nigga)
No (I got it from here, I got it from here)
I can't let a nigga take this from me, no (know I got my shit on me, nigga)
No (I ain't lettin' you niggas take shit)
Keep it on me, I can't let you niggas take this from me, no (fuck out of here)

I can't let you take this from me (not at all)
Ridin' in a spaceship, comfy (vroom)
Blue hundreds in both pockets (uh-huh)
Know you niggas plottin', but you won't stop it (cap)

Young boy poppin' thirties like they Advils (woo)
Nigga died from heart attack, he took a bad pill (woo)
Had them while he was on his last drill (woo)
Home invasion gone wrong, he got his ass killed (I swear)

These rap niggas quick to sign a bad deal
Spend up that advance on jewels, you owe a bag still (ha)
Ha, you owe a bag still (you owe a bag, nigga)
Lil' nigga broke, he blew his last mill' (you heard it)

I'm that nigga, let me remind y'all (uh-huh)
Benz dealership, I blew what you signed for (shit cap)
Used to sell 50s out the side door (huh?)
Thumbin' through a check, but I'm always tryna find more (I'm hustlin', nigga)

Nobody never gave me nothin'
I was down and out, nobody tried to save me from it
Now they got they hands out once I made this money
Keep it on me, I can't let you niggas take this from me, no
No
I can't let a nigga take this from me, no
No
Keep it on me, I can't let you niggas take this from me, no

I can't let you take this from me
Ridin' in a spaceship, comfy
Blue hundreds in both pockets
Know you niggas plottin' but you won't stop it



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Writer(s): Demond Price, M. Ramirez
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