PAROLES
[Intro]
Oh
Trademark!
[Chorus]
Ayy, brodie got a bag, got another bag
SBS, send shit, put it on the map
Stop being so nice, I ain’t tryna lack
Michael Jackson my shit got me going bad
And I’m oh so fly, send a pack
[?] Jet Lee, it’ll never last
And you gon’ keep playing with me like that
Girl, I been fast asleep, got jetlag (What? What?)
Ayy, brodie, relax, we ain’t never met
Only twenty years old with hella cash
Sliding in an X6 going too fast
And I’ma move how I wanna move, girl, I’m hella rad
Know the opps wanna pay to see me low
Summertime, been up through the night [?]
And these folks gotta pay to see me score
Twenty point blowout, hella body bags
[Verse]
Got a big-ass chop, finna give a nigga heat for sure
They can barely [?]
I got the sauce [?] peso, peso (Okay)
Ayy, big stepper, Simon said go, bitch, go
All these diamonds on me squeezing my throat
Need a redemption, I’m getting it close
I’m bringing my own style, I’m not a hypebeast
Rest in peace Mac Dre, in the Bay getting [?]
And this bike chain shiny, yup, right in my white tee
Automatically in, you ain’t have to invite me
Got a big, big bird and she ate my worm
I don’t drive eighty-five, yeah, that shit don’t excite me
Only hundred or more when I’m up in this white thing
Bitch green bean, now do it like Nike, go
I been flooring love, woah, woah, woah, woah
The pain enormous, yeah, so
[Chorus]
Ayy, brodie got a bag, got another bag
SBS, send shit, put it on the map
Stop being so nice, I ain’t tryna lack
Michael Jackson my shit got me going bad
And I’m oh so fly, send a pack
[?] Jet Lee, it’ll never last
And you gon’ keep playing with me like that
Girl, I been fast asleep, got jetlag (What? What?)
Ayy, brodie, relax, we ain’t never met
Only twenty years old with hella cash
Sliding in an X6 going too fast
And I’ma move how I wanna move, girl, I’m hella rad
Know the opps wanna pay to see me low
Summertime, been up through the night [?]
And these folks gotta pay to see me score
Twenty point blowout, hella body bags
[Outro]
(What?)
