Brodies (feat. Stravi & Rastik)

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Brody's getting to the bag
Flip it and double the stack
Spin the block double back
Make sure you don't lack
Hitting marks in the field
Brody is only gone build
Putting on for the real
Real is the only thing we can appeal
F*ck all the bullshit
We back on the throne
Back on my bully
We back on the throne
Making these plays in the back of my home
Hoes sliding in O-zone
With no clothes on
Yea they back on my bone
Niggas came out of the floor
Been through the mud
When you never seen war
From these streets to the club
We get everything off
Bitch everything cost
Take everything off
If I'm robbing Peter
I ain't paying Paul
We in the league
But ain't playing no ball
We ain't planning to fall on takeoff
we been ahead of the knows
Do's and the don'ts
Not everyone knows
But where I'm living
Shit everything goes
Balling like we in the pros
Keeping our feet on your throat
You are now seein the goat
Like it's demon time
Get in line like synchronized
We been where there's no speaking past
Dime bags to the sunken bags
Those carry what you wan to have
Motherfuckers better do the math
Since a kid I had bluesa to grab
Chase the cheese nigga you's the rat
Can't take a piece we not used to that
Leave you stuck when I abuse the strap
Beat me you can't refuse to nap
I mean the 80's rocking
We taking pockets
You had the flow and now the babies got it
Get hit in your head with the latest rocket
Your bitch in the bed and she rocking
Brody's getting to the bag
Flip it and double the stack
Spin the block double back
Make sure you don't lack
Hitting marks in the field
Brody is only gone build
Putting on for the real
Real is the only thing we can appeal
Brody's getting to the bag
Flip it and double the stack
Spin the block double back
Make sure you don't lack
Hitting marks in the field
Brody is only gone build
Putting on for the real
Real is the only thing we can appeal
When it come to the paper
Niggas know about my team
EFA ENT Management LLC
All my brothers businessmen
All our women is mean
Meaning they kill
On sight
Better watch for that beam
Game time
Hear the sound
Like a stadium stomping
Slam it down
Like McLuggin
When he play down in Florida
Niggas always gone talk
Once you step up they stutter
Step to me on some shit
Watch that bitch nigga crumble
I ain't playing
I'm saying
I'm ready to get it
All this talk about who the hottest
And don't nobody feel him
I ain't hating
I'm statin' facts
They call me a realist
Meanin' I keep it 100
Give a f*ck about your feelings
Content got me winning
You in an awkward position
Playing swift to a buster
My team Elon living
Balling bitch 9th inning
Out the park with my Philly
Matter fact it's a Swisher pack
With the finest of sticky
With all my
Brody's getting to the bag
Flip it and double the stack
Spin the block double back
Make sure you don't lack
Hitting marks in the field
Brody is only gone build
Putting on for the real
Real is the only thing we can appeal
Brody's getting to the bag
Flip it and double the stack
Spin the block double back
Make sure you don't lack
Hitting marks in the field
Brody is only gone build
Putting on for the real
Real is the only thing we can appeal
Why the hell they ever get me back
On some rapping shit
Guess my bars extravagant
Check my cloth my fabric
Different from you lames
I put in work
I'm spilling my pain
Dope in these streets
They thinking it's me
Nah but niggas don't know I'm insane
Ain't shit funny
We gone get money
Till the trap house die
You a big dummy
So I hit honey
Now I'm back outside
Niggas don't know how true it can get
Tryna make money off movies and shit
work till the haters hop off of my dick
We running it up and it's coming in quick
Yo flex late
Shout out BFA
In the jungle stop
I'm with double up
And I deflect hate
You a weak cheapskate
Let this beat beat breaks
I'm like geese, Pete sakes
They like oh he's great
Focus on greatness
I'm planning my wealth
I can not lie
I'm a fan of myself
You just a link to the notch on my belt
I keep on popping till Rastik is felt
We the best
Say less
We gone rise like flies
Streets T
That's a podcast
We live at five, yeah
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