Smash on em Lyrics

Know, my momma still remember all them times we ain't had nothin

All them times we ain't had nothin

All them times we ain't had nothin

Know, my momma still remember all them times we ain't had nothin

Been in the field every since with that mag on me

You gon' get your shit rinsed all that bad mouthing

We ain't goin' for none of that shit, lil' brody smash on em

Morning shift 8AM in here bustin' all these cans open

Made me wanna stop serving, the day i found out my fam smoking

But What a feeling count blues in a trap rolling

In that kitchen like the wizard, gotta double up the grams on em

Shit be all fun and games, till yu find out the feds want yu

Swear them bitches aint want me , but now they tryin' throw that head on me

Play me like a lame back in the day, I got a pass on it

And I'm quick to clip her throw the oop to brody bet spaz on her (like he blake griffin)

Ion want it ima pass it off the glass welcome to lobcity (think im chris paul)

I ain't nothin' like your last heard, that guy said silly

Baby ill coach yu I just need to know you riding with me

If they slide and get me know somebody dying with me

150 shots in this whip, got herbo sliding wit me

Paranoid, I keep havin' these dreams and these bloods spitting

So I can't even go to sleep until I slugNiggas make sure everybody with me eat im the plug nigga

Know my mama still remember all them times we ain't had nothin

Been in the field ever since with that mag on

You gon' get your shit rinsed, all that bad mouthing

We ain't goin' for none of that shit, lil' brody smashon em

Know my mamas still remember all them times we ain't had nothin

Been in the field ever since with that mag on

You gon' get your shit rinsed, all that bad mouthing

We ain't goin' for none of that shit, lil' brody smash on em

Rocking Dolce and Gabbana, mix Louis V with Prada

Now she sayin' I'm a problem

For the love of them dollars

Niggas a snake, they own mama, so I know it ain't no love fa me

I know it ain't no love

Wen yo funds ran low i showed yu ways to eat

I can lead you to that lake, but I ain't makin' you drink

If I was rich, you is too, stop complaining ' to me

When I was down bad, nobody changed me

Gottamention all the good before defaming my character

Don't forget I paved the way when I broke down them barriers

Whoever knew I'd make it this far way back on puritan

pushing violence throw them dubs , we the Westside Terrorist

Know my mamas still remember all them times we ain't had nothin

Been in the field ever since with that mag on

You gon' get your shit rinsed, all that bad moppin

We ain't goin' for none of that shit, lil' birdie smash on them