Half
Woke up in a mood so I roll up and go bust down a half
If you make me mad then ima spazz before the hour past
Blunt burning forever taking long just like a hour glass
Brody doing five he on my j pay that's my other half
Told Zeke we gon be up gimme trust I give the other half
Don't talk to them that much but they gon be there if I got a bag
Why you gotta hate youngbull yeah he the coolest you just been a fan
Can't show these niggas weakness or love that's how they make the plan
Thought that I was cool when they had made me play the middle man
Now they lookin up to me just like I was a ceiling fan
Open up the backdoor ask em who doing these killings then
Brody said if you don't trust em then them not yo niggas then
Reaper right behind me ask me why I'm in my feelings den
On the road to riches I'm just tryna count my dividends
Woke up in a mood so I roll up and go bust down a half
If you make me mad then ima spazz before the hour past
Blunt burning forever taking long just like a hour glass
Brody doing five he on my j pay that's my other half
Told Zeke we gon be up gimme trust I give the other half
Don't talk to them that much but they gon be there if I got a bag
Say you fuck with me but you crashed out for the other side
The way you pressing me it got me feeling like I wanna slide
Roll a 3.5 you know that shit got me energized
Gotta pray to God cuz you know I don't wanna die
The way you did me wrong that shit really hurtin all my pride
Me and bro servin out the trap they buying two for fives
We kicked down the door we came to act like we doing cable
Brody feed off violence ion really think that nigga stable
These niggas fairy tales these niggas always just tellin fables
I'm up at 3am I'm rockin out I'm waking up the neighbors
They gon talk about us but that shit will really never faze us
Brody in the lab he cookin up like he work for asus
We up on the score man I wonder why they wanna take us
Try to run up on me grab the pole I'm finna fuck ya face up
Woke up in a mood so I roll up and go bust down a half
If you make me mad then ima spazz before the hour past
Blunt burning forever taking long just like a hour glass
Brody doing five he on my j pay that's my other half
Told Zeke we gon be up gimme trust I give the other half
Don't talk to them that much but they gon be there if I got a bag
If you make me mad then ima spazz before the hour past
Blunt burning forever taking long just like a hour glass
Brody doing five he on my j pay that's my other half
Told Zeke we gon be up gimme trust I give the other half
Don't talk to them that much but they gon be there if I got a bag
Why you gotta hate youngbull yeah he the coolest you just been a fan
Can't show these niggas weakness or love that's how they make the plan
Thought that I was cool when they had made me play the middle man
Now they lookin up to me just like I was a ceiling fan
Open up the backdoor ask em who doing these killings then
Brody said if you don't trust em then them not yo niggas then
Reaper right behind me ask me why I'm in my feelings den
On the road to riches I'm just tryna count my dividends
Woke up in a mood so I roll up and go bust down a half
If you make me mad then ima spazz before the hour past
Blunt burning forever taking long just like a hour glass
Brody doing five he on my j pay that's my other half
Told Zeke we gon be up gimme trust I give the other half
Don't talk to them that much but they gon be there if I got a bag
Say you fuck with me but you crashed out for the other side
The way you pressing me it got me feeling like I wanna slide
Roll a 3.5 you know that shit got me energized
Gotta pray to God cuz you know I don't wanna die
The way you did me wrong that shit really hurtin all my pride
Me and bro servin out the trap they buying two for fives
We kicked down the door we came to act like we doing cable
Brody feed off violence ion really think that nigga stable
These niggas fairy tales these niggas always just tellin fables
I'm up at 3am I'm rockin out I'm waking up the neighbors
They gon talk about us but that shit will really never faze us
Brody in the lab he cookin up like he work for asus
We up on the score man I wonder why they wanna take us
Try to run up on me grab the pole I'm finna fuck ya face up
Woke up in a mood so I roll up and go bust down a half
If you make me mad then ima spazz before the hour past
Blunt burning forever taking long just like a hour glass
Brody doing five he on my j pay that's my other half
Told Zeke we gon be up gimme trust I give the other half
Don't talk to them that much but they gon be there if I got a bag
Credits
Writer(s): Og Houdini
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