D-Lo - Ride with Brodie

Got a ride with a brodie Why them niggas phony, why they do me wrong
that's phony, Why you move your snake, you know that shit
is just not new to me I got it go and talk it, VVS's on my jewelry
What you really mean, what you really
Why lil' baby had to stab my back

Why they do me wrong, you know I gotta stay intact
I been stackin' all my bread, and you knowin' that's a fact
And you know that's a fact
If she shakin', then you know she tryna get
on me, Some bands I had a plan, you know I had to cook that recipe

Baby, she tryna complainin', I gotta talk with the gain ins
what you mean, that's how they famous is I'm a lil star, niggas they ain't us,
Yeah im trustin' in a god, and I just flow All I see is green, and I see my money grow
Yeah we keepin' on some pressure, yeah, we tryna get some more

I'm so sorry, lil' baby, yeah, you know I had to go
Niggas is call of duty, yeah, you know them niggas stay on prone
Holdin' big-ass lil' 40, while they rockin' with a chrome
I be talkin' God and thuggin', but you know I'm tryna get home

Please don't go and move in messy, we will put you on a stone
Why the fuck is you movin' so phony? Always on go, that ain't movin' in lonely
I cannot go speak on that, that's just an old b'
Ridin' around her with a rollie, Always gon' slide, I'm ridin' with a lieutenant

I gotta go and Spin it, What the fuck you mean, that's Been it
Yeah, you know I ridin' around a foriegn and it roarin',
Yeah, I rock it around with the crips leanin' around and takin' a sip
I'm crackin' a hoe and I'm makin' her dip, Bad lil' baby like to throw a fuckin' fit

I try to put her trust in you, but you always talkin' shit
Marathon, I'm gettin' money, and I'm never gonna quit
Talkin' out my name, you know us nigga's lethal
Riding around with a 40, then we sprayin' on your people
Make a fuckin' movie scene, yeah, they watchin' shit on Regal
I don't really trust no bitch, but she grabbin' on my meat, so

Yeah, gotta ride with a brodie
Why you baby on me when you know I'm movin' lonely
Why you move so snake, you know that shit is just not new to me
I got to go and talk it, VVS's on my jewelry

Had us caught up with this pain, yeah, I really cannot think
Movin' fast up in a Porsche, 9-11, in a blink
Knowin' that I always love you, yeah, you always is my stink
But baby, if you go and talk it, then your ship is gonna sink
I be so damn lucid when I always go and dream
I knowin' that I am a star, yeah, I always got a gleam

I cannot tell you about this vision, man, it's not what it seem
Big O' G-lock and extensions, yeah, they carry with a beam
Whoa, big O' G-lock with extension with a beam, yeah
Big O' G-lock with extension with a beam

Big O.G. lock with extension with a beam
If you wanna come up on my level, what you gonna bring
Talk it on my nigga West, yeah, he make that choppa sing
Yeah, we make the choppa sing

Oh, we make it all go sing
Are you talkin' when I'm flexin' on my rings

Written by:
Donavon Letcher, Jack Hadlock

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