Bruddaz

Who this nigga think is
Two Rolex diamond grin
Yea I'm out and rich again
Tell your messy ass friends

Twenty K in rubber bands
Had that two days out the pin
Y'all was out sitting on your ass
Cashed out before I touched bag

Shoutout to my brothers Meki and Tee
Bingo kept it G
Shoutout to my brothers Pop and Ke now Dior on my feet

Shoutout to my momma Miss Dee Dee
I was never green
I wasn't only trapping in the streets
Go ask DOC

AMG's and shopping all at Nemuis got me feeling Meechie
Creole bitch from Georgia feeling peachy and she speaking Geechee

Polo horse my drawers she wanna ride me like a rodeo
Say she OCD she give me head then clean me up with soap

Street nigga with a little flow
Cheese up but get plenty more
I ain't gotta dream no more
Turn a sprite into some dope

Put your hoe in figure four don't cap like she won't ever go
Have her driving yo shit just to bring me cigars from the store

Got this shit in real life
Y'all niggas just camera rich
Three three four trapping just a whole lot of Alabama shit

Xanny in a Fanta shit
Kitchen I got Granny wrist
Y'all be on some Belly I don't like that and banana shit

Don't come to me about no bitch cause you fuck niggas wasn't sparing me
Don't come to me about no handouts cause y'all niggas know I ain't in arms reach

Diamonds look like Florida water
So I'm blowing on Palm Trees
Own independent label
Put it on my charm piece

Niggas act like Kennan better tell them I got that Kel with me
Hit your ass with all that no nick but you'll make TV

How you rating Alabama hardest and no mention me
Since we underrated I can save them watch me Nick the team



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