Baybay

I'm just writin', I'm just flowin' swear to god I hit her she ain't know him

Cannot trust cause, that back door open If my brother switch up, I'ma fold him

I don't need closure, never sober Know some niggas out here wanna roll him

But his man in the marley, he floatin' Smokin' Deads till I'm dead, ain't no jokin

Fuck my opps, they all bitches These new Glocks, they got switches

I ain't swimmin' with the fishes Big ebk I can't pose for ya pictures

Brody cleanin' the plates like they dishes I ain't trippin' off none of you bitches

All replaceable , they talk down but they could never face you

If I leave it to bro, he erase you Doin' bad, tryna see who the fuck tryna raise you

Brody with me, he gon' blaze you I been on ya trail since you parked up the V