Lyrics:

U wanna talk about racks, Brodie like cmon let’s talk bout some racks
Why he keep posting bout me all day? I think Brodie btc give him the strap…
One of my homies in Memphis just hit me this morning, last night threw 16 in the stash
Huh, Like I wanna talk about rap
Like how u biting me but posting im trash?
Hold up
Roll up straight off the wake up, just how I’m feeling lil baby no cap,
Bad lil yt btc caked up, I ain’t tryn wrap it lil baby no cap,
Yt boy turnt up, I ain’t gon rap about catching no hats,
Why? Huh Brodie i don’t do that,
Get top while im driving, like yea I do that
Only hit that ho 1 time, Brodie who that?
Yea roll up again, ima roll up again
Uh huh,
Like I ain’t no thug, I’m js protecting myself w this gen,
Huh, like I’m tryna listen to rap shit, my lil ho wanna play hit it again,
Pop 2 back, btc im ready for take off, damn, my pockets they been in the gym,
Some ppl got it and some ppl don’t got it Brodie, im sorry like u just not him,
I-95 ho fck up the highway, damn I was pressing too hard in my timbs,
I just been dunking this btc like I’m shaq, damn meant dunking this btch like I’m Tim,
OTL Vince, whole arm in the rim,
Like why he dissing? I ain’t start it with him, I ain’t start it with him

4:42 am in worcester prod resine

Taking a break to find myself
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