Brodee Bro (feat. Capo)
Alright, alright, alright
Alright, alright, alright
Ay yo, props stay all in my folks that's holding me down
I got a real realization that I'm on this stage when I was in the crowd
But livin' now and putting it down
Remember them two little niggas from running your town
Who nigga? Come on Dizzy? Nigga what?
Killing all opponents, nigga now she on it
Headed to can I hit it in the morning
See that's where I fucked up
Cause now she hitting up all in my homies
Like have y'all seen this nigga?
Daily dilemmas that a nigga deal with
From the girl that I chose to chill with
And responded to no text for, at all
Better hit that next on that superman and flex on em'
But I don't wanna take it there
Trying to make it fair so you fans so I try to bear the pain
Wretched me try to separate so I guess that's a fair change
I mean she keep coming at me like me my nigga
Don't wanna break up but I needed a break from the hoe
And she ain't a hoe but right now I'm mad so now she a hoe
My niggas they know
Every time she get insecure
She want me to be immature
How she reacting when I'm on tour
Like what's mine's ain't yours
But still my girl sending mad thoughts to my phone
And I ain't picking up cause she don't wanna lower her tone
And every time she think a nigga be wrong she be on
And I feed into that zone
But tonight we blowing on strong nigga leave me alone
I'm with my brodee bros, brodee bros, brodee bros
I'm with my brodee bros, brodee bros, brodee bros
I'm with my brodee bros, brodee bros, brodee bros
I'm with my brodee bros, brodee bros, brodee bros
She wanna be my baby
Wanna scoop me up, scoop me up
On pro tools in my studio, she wanna loop me up, loop me up
slow your roll now roll this weed
And yeah I got time but I don't got time when I with my g's
Is that hard to believe?
Meaning I rap, I'm killing these niggas
We aint gotta say we aint feeling these niggas
You say you can't deal with my g
Well girl I guess you gon have to deal with these niggas
Cuz I can't stress it and girl you can't check it
Cuz either you down or you just around like a necklace
You be calling me texting me
You dont know you like an ex to me
God made you beautiful but what this world do to you
Your insecurities not securing me
I'm feeling like I rather be alone if this the way it gotta be
At night just me and my brodee cuz girl you got me twisted
You be flipping imma need some distance just to be specific
Call my nigga Dizz like these hoes be tripping
I got three rolled tell me where we smoking these extensions
Alright, alright, alright
Ay yo, props stay all in my folks that's holding me down
I got a real realization that I'm on this stage when I was in the crowd
But livin' now and putting it down
Remember them two little niggas from running your town
Who nigga? Come on Dizzy? Nigga what?
Killing all opponents, nigga now she on it
Headed to can I hit it in the morning
See that's where I fucked up
Cause now she hitting up all in my homies
Like have y'all seen this nigga?
Daily dilemmas that a nigga deal with
From the girl that I chose to chill with
And responded to no text for, at all
Better hit that next on that superman and flex on em'
But I don't wanna take it there
Trying to make it fair so you fans so I try to bear the pain
Wretched me try to separate so I guess that's a fair change
I mean she keep coming at me like me my nigga
Don't wanna break up but I needed a break from the hoe
And she ain't a hoe but right now I'm mad so now she a hoe
My niggas they know
Every time she get insecure
She want me to be immature
How she reacting when I'm on tour
Like what's mine's ain't yours
But still my girl sending mad thoughts to my phone
And I ain't picking up cause she don't wanna lower her tone
And every time she think a nigga be wrong she be on
And I feed into that zone
But tonight we blowing on strong nigga leave me alone
I'm with my brodee bros, brodee bros, brodee bros
I'm with my brodee bros, brodee bros, brodee bros
I'm with my brodee bros, brodee bros, brodee bros
I'm with my brodee bros, brodee bros, brodee bros
She wanna be my baby
Wanna scoop me up, scoop me up
On pro tools in my studio, she wanna loop me up, loop me up
slow your roll now roll this weed
And yeah I got time but I don't got time when I with my g's
Is that hard to believe?
Meaning I rap, I'm killing these niggas
We aint gotta say we aint feeling these niggas
You say you can't deal with my g
Well girl I guess you gon have to deal with these niggas
Cuz I can't stress it and girl you can't check it
Cuz either you down or you just around like a necklace
You be calling me texting me
You dont know you like an ex to me
God made you beautiful but what this world do to you
Your insecurities not securing me
I'm feeling like I rather be alone if this the way it gotta be
At night just me and my brodee cuz girl you got me twisted
You be flipping imma need some distance just to be specific
Call my nigga Dizz like these hoes be tripping
I got three rolled tell me where we smoking these extensions
Credits
Writer(s): La'reonte Wright, Ronald N La Tour, Capo Young
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