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Brody got the mac, sittin' pretty like a laptop, one wrong word make it litty like a matchbox
Smoke a lil nigga then we dump him in the back blocks
Smokin' on that killer in the V, it got me mad hot

Pull up to my trap spot but don't make it fue like a heater
She tryna hear that boofwell through her speakers
Writing rhymes in class, used to piss off all my teachers
They tried to steer me but I had to hit a reverse
So when I'm working in the stu gotta make sure this shit on point
Everything from adlibs to the reverb
Cause I'm tryna touch a billi in my city, that's a rarity
But I'ma run it up until my feet hurt
Two seater, my ambition, me and my likkle brown skin
Girl, round trippin, anything you want it ain't a thing
Girl, I could get it, don't let these niggas tell you lies
My body different, cause if you let em tell it
They been rich they whole lives, and that may be your alibi

But it just ain't mine, my whole life I knew that I was
Gifted, but still I'm feeling lost, just a product of how I'm living

Brody got the mac, sittin pretty like a laptop
One wrong word, make it litty like a matchbox
Smoke a lil nigga then we dump him in the back blocks
Smoking on that killer and the V it got me mad hot
Brody got the mac, sittin pretty like a laptop
One wrong word, make it litty like a matchbox
Smoke a lil nigga then we dump him in the back blocks
Smoking on that killer in the V it got me mad hot

Moving fast and still taking my time
See through these niggas even if I was blind
So ahead of my time, already bagged her in the back of my mind
Compared to city lights, them shits is sublime
Cause nefe you shine, like the star that you are
Me, you and the money baby, let's have a menage
Though you not impressed by the fancy jewels in the cars
That's what I love about you, always stay true to who you are
I seen fame get to they heads like bro that's not who you are
The closer I get it slowly reveals that the facades only hold up from a far
Jackin static so you think that you hard
I send them dogs at you see it's way more bite than the bark
Come from the lands, no foreigner when it comes to the war
Disturbing the peace in your neighborhoods just cause we was bored
Now we ain't playing no games
Yeah I need that money power respect that triple threat
Have her feeling for more
Yeah

Yeah, yeah
Brody got the Mac, sittin' pretty like a laptop
One wrong word make it litty like a matchbox
Smoke a lil nigga then we dump him in the back blocks
Smokin' on that killer in the V it got me mad hot
Brody got the Mac, sittin' pretty like a laptop
One wrong word, make it litty like a matchbox
Smoke a lil' nigga, then we dump him in the back blocks
Smokin' on that killer in the V it got me mad hot

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