text: Uh, haha
  Brodie gon what?
  Brodie gon woo
  Brodie gon what?
  Brodie gon woo
  Brodie gon grrt that, grrt that
  Brodie gon brrt that, brrt that
  Brodie gon what?
  Brodie gon woo
  Brodie gon what?
  Brodie gon woo
  Brodie gon brrt that, brrt that
  Brodie gon grrt that, grrt that
  Brodie gon what?
  Brodie gon woo
  Brodie gon what?
  Brodie gon woo 
  Brodie gon
  .44 Bulldog, make em get back 
  I aint with the talk or the chit chat 
  All you hatin ass niggas better sit back 
  Or you gon be the next one to get they shit snatched 
  Free Milly Gz out the cage, he was buckin 
  I kicked her out cause Im allergic to the cuffin 
  And I aint with the talk or discussions 
  Know some niggas thatll shoot you for nothin 
  I call Dread, thats the new Tom Brady 
  Niggas gettin no bread cause they lazy 
  Let me tell ya why the opp niggas hate me 
  Cause all the opp niggas know I be flexin 
  And I did fifteen on my check-ins 
  And its big Louboutin when Im steppin 
  And its big .38 for the weapon 
  Or I call J.R. with the Wesson 
  They call Trav, call me Le Filayo 
  Niggas know you got the apes on the payroll 
  Niggas slide through ya block with a Draco 
  Nigga nun, do a move if I say no 
  Dunk on that nigga, Tatum 
  All of yall niggas, dayroom 
  Stay with the Zoes, Haitians 
  823, sanctioned 
  .44 Bulldog, make em get back 
  I aint with the talk or the chit chat 
  All you hatin ass niggas better sit back 
  Or you gon be the next one to get they shit snatched 
  Free Milly Gz out the cage, he was buckin 
  I kicked her out cause Im allergic to the cuffin 
  And I aint with the talk or discussions 
  Know some niggas thatll shoot you for nothin 
  Sun out , gun out 
  Run down, what now? 
  Flossy, the jungle the playground 
  Back out the chop, we gon spray rounds 
  Big Fendi bag, no Sprayground 
  Aim for your head, we dont spray ground 
  Everybody know that Im GG 
  Im still in the hood, smokin headlight 
  Do you know the 09 to the 2T? 
  Posted in the Floss, they be wildin 
  Brodie got locked for the hammer 
  Free Rock, get off the island 
  09 to the Glock like dem wayz 
  And I keep a chop like sensei 
  Niggas move hot, I aint say nothin 
  Cause Ima lay low til that day come 
  .44 Bulldog, make em get back 
  I aint with the talk or the chit chat 
  All you hatin ass niggas better sit back 
  Or you gon be the next one to get they shit snatched 
  Free Milly Gz out the cage, he was buckin 
  I kicked her out cause Im allergic to the cuffin 
  And I aint with the talk or discussions 
  Know some niggas thatll shoot you for nothin