Ayy, said there be times I wanna travel but got cases pendin
On the bunk, talkin' to the Lord cause he know I'm sinnin
I'm takin' losses from the pigs cause they know I'm winnin
My killer got offered a ten and you know he grinnin
The judge remanded him at court cause he know he's spinnin
And now he fightin' murder cases cause he didn't listen
He wouldn't be in that situation if he paid attention
Thinkin' to himself I should've skied up on them late night missions
Brody just popped another perk, he movin' real suspicious
Plus he a fiend for that ackee, so that shit delicious
Brody say he can't split his pole with you he superstitious
My Young niggas, bullshits, and hyenas, but we call him vicious
That nigga brother took the stand, he had to pop the witness
He made the biggest nigga run like he workin' on fitness
He fresh out, no smokin' weed, he smokin' on that Fit-Fit
After a hit of Fentanyl he goin' on a quick lick
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Ayy, said there be times I wanna travel but got cases pendin
On the bunk, talkin' to the Lord cause he know I'm sinnin
I'm takin' losses from the pigs cause they know I'm winnin
My killer got offered a ten and you know he grinnin
The judge remanded him at court cause he know he's spinnin
And now he fightin' murder cases cause he didn't listen
He wouldn't be in that situation if he paid attention
Thinkin' to himself I should've skied up on them late night missions
Brody just popped another perk, he movin' real suspicious
Plus he a fiend for that ackee, so that shit delicious
Brody say he can't split his pole with you he superstitious
My Young niggas, bullshits, and hyenas, but we call him vicious
That nigga brother took the stand, he had to pop the witness
He made the biggest nigga run like he workin' on fitness
He fresh out, no smokin' weed, he smokin' on that Fit-Fit
After a hit of Fentanyl he goin' on a quick lick
On the bunk, talkin' to the Lord cause he know I'm sinnin
I'm takin' losses from the pigs cause they know I'm winnin
My killer got offered a ten and you know he grinnin
The judge remanded him at court cause he know he's spinnin
And now he fightin' murder cases cause he didn't listen
He wouldn't be in that situation if he paid attention
Thinkin' to himself I should've skied up on them late night missions
Brody just popped another perk, he movin' real suspicious
Plus he a fiend for that ackee, so that shit delicious
Brody say he can't split his pole with you he superstitious
My Young niggas, bullshits, and hyenas, but we call him vicious
That nigga brother took the stand, he had to pop the witness
He made the biggest nigga run like he workin' on fitness
He fresh out, no smokin' weed, he smokin' on that Fit-Fit
After a hit of Fentanyl he goin' on a quick lick
Writer: Shaun Roberson
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