[Intro]
(1V)
(Chee)
[Chorus: Sha EK, Bandmanrill, Sha EK & Bandmanrill]
I'm tryna get to the bread, but they keep on provokin' me
They tryna see if we pussy, nigga, pull up and see
I was the first nigga shootin', ain't care 'bout no cameras, ain't care 'bout no D's
I had to go on my search, everything that I did was for me and the team
Now I be sippin' on purple, I was just sippin' on green
Brodie just telled me, "EK, eyes up, like, you better not slip off that lean"
They want me dead, I want them dead, fuck it, when we gon' lean?
I spin all black every time downtown 'cause I fell in love with Celine
I'm tryna get to the bread, but they keep on provokin' me
They tryna see if we pussy, nigga, pull up and see
I was the first nigga shootin', ain't care 'bout no cameras, ain't care 'bout no D's (Fah, fah, fah)
I had to go on my search, everything that I did was for me and the team (Oh, lil' bro)
[Verse: Bandmanrill]
Catch lil' bro, he dead, on bro
Don't speak hot shit, fed, on bro
They wan' diss, like, they don't know
We tryna get a nigga sold
We tryna get a nigga gone, my bro, he called me on the jail phone
He broke, he need him a loan
I got some bros in the 'Raq, they stoned
Ayy, EK, we going up, we going up to the top
These niggas be dissin' all on the 'net like these niggas don't be popped
If you speakin' on big bro, that's the best way for your ass to get shot
They droppin' these songs, claimin' shit that they really not
On bro, on bro, claimin' shit they really not
Bro tryna up that Glock (Fah)
Feelin' like Uzi, just wanna rock (Rock)
In the stu', shit—
You pop up, just might get shot (Fah)
Lil' bro tryna spin that block, I tell him, "Brodie, focus on the clock"
(1V)
(Chee)
[Chorus: Sha EK, Bandmanrill, Sha EK & Bandmanrill]
I'm tryna get to the bread, but they keep on provokin' me
They tryna see if we pussy, nigga, pull up and see
I was the first nigga shootin', ain't care 'bout no cameras, ain't care 'bout no D's
I had to go on my search, everything that I did was for me and the team
Now I be sippin' on purple, I was just sippin' on green
Brodie just telled me, "EK, eyes up, like, you better not slip off that lean"
They want me dead, I want them dead, fuck it, when we gon' lean?
I spin all black every time downtown 'cause I fell in love with Celine
I'm tryna get to the bread, but they keep on provokin' me
They tryna see if we pussy, nigga, pull up and see
I was the first nigga shootin', ain't care 'bout no cameras, ain't care 'bout no D's (Fah, fah, fah)
I had to go on my search, everything that I did was for me and the team (Oh, lil' bro)
[Verse: Bandmanrill]
Catch lil' bro, he dead, on bro
Don't speak hot shit, fed, on bro
They wan' diss, like, they don't know
We tryna get a nigga sold
We tryna get a nigga gone, my bro, he called me on the jail phone
He broke, he need him a loan
I got some bros in the 'Raq, they stoned
Ayy, EK, we going up, we going up to the top
These niggas be dissin' all on the 'net like these niggas don't be popped
If you speakin' on big bro, that's the best way for your ass to get shot
They droppin' these songs, claimin' shit that they really not
On bro, on bro, claimin' shit they really not
Bro tryna up that Glock (Fah)
Feelin' like Uzi, just wanna rock (Rock)
In the stu', shit—
You pop up, just might get shot (Fah)
Lil' bro tryna spin that block, I tell him, "Brodie, focus on the clock"
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