NRT Draco - Brodie

Y'all getting pregnant by these niggas
Who ain't got shit
Then once they gone y'all posted up
Saying we not shit
They posting guns it's all for clout
They ain't gone pop shit
Pull out that pocket rocket
Bet it ain't gone stop shit
They claim it's different times
We looking where the change at?
We grabbing problems by the horns
But where the reigns at?
We catch a opp he wearing white
Oh we gone stain that
Let his partner find him in the concrеte
With his brains splat
I heard the prеssure got to brodie
So he started slacking
He ain't never left the house
Without a form of action
They used to seeing Brodie slide
And have the glizzy crackin
The opps done caught him at the store
Brodie got caught up lackin
All the homies
They ain't used to seeing Brodie cry
Now all the homies gotta break the news
That Brodie died
His family stuck up on revenge
They ran in with disguises
While everybody grieving
Wishing he was still alive
They ran in blindly and got popped
Cuz they were stuck on vengeance
Bloodline deceased with disrespect
They spilled blood on the image
They shed blood back to back
They turned the block into a scrimmage
They went for weeks and they ain't stop
Until the job was finished
I throw my flag I'm with my gang
We repping NRT
You talking shit you say pull up
It's just my pole and me
You call me out I'm pulling up
There ain't no hoe in me
As for hoes y'all pulling up
It's just my bro's and me
I heard you boast
Now lil nigga what you stole from me
Ohh I remember
You the boy that went and told on me
And fuck them bitches
That down left and hit the road on me
And fuck y'all niggas
Y'all ain't really get no gold from me

Written by:
Michael Smith

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