Morals Lyrics

Better get out the way, my youngin he pop that glock, he ready to take him a life

Been having the hoes since way back then, so nah i don't want me a wife

Finna roll me some weed when im with a bad bitch, so now we high like a kite

Wanna come to the gang and press yo issue like, nah my brother don't fight

My bro on a perc, and he mad as the fuck, tryna kill lil buddy on sight

Tryna fuck on the hoe while the sun outside, 'cause i bet i be gone by the night

24 seconds ion need a shot clock, cause lil bitch I'm ballin' like Kobe

Say you got all the deals on the pills and shit, well damn my nigga just show me

Say you got a lil' gun, now he think he tough, but I bet that boy can't hoe me

She just wanted to fuck, but I just want the neck, so please lil baby, come blow me

He a broke-ass nigga tryna flex for the net, but that boy ain't gettin' no cash

Im just outta the way, just stuck in the stu right now, I'm focused on cash

You a broke-ass nigga tryna speak on my shit like, boy, go get you a bag

And these racks in my pants be holdin' me down right now, I don't care if I sag

Ride around town while i chill with a thot, that boy not me, he ain't been to a block

Tryna be a lil bully back then, but look at him now, we call him a J', 'cause he all on the rock

He a broke-ass nigga better punch him a clock

My nigga, they spin', spin', spin', you play with the gang, you gon' rot

And this lil' nigga mad 'cause we fuckin' they hoes, yea bitch, we havin' a lot

My brother, he set you up with a hoe just so they can send him a dot

Yeah, they gon' send him a dot

I don't care if she fine, she don't got no morals, then the bitch can't come to the crib

My brother on drank and he ready to crash, so I gotta take over the wheel

Bad bitch in the spot, tryna suck some dicks, so you know that i'm making her kneel

3 shots out the Glock, Imma shoot at his ass, now they calling the boy Bradley Beal