Brodie (MASHUP) Last-Dude

[Chorus: Pop Smoke]
Look, big 092MLBOA
GQ, you got a gun, nigga, gun, nigga, me too
Brodie gon' what, brodie gon' back out, brodie gon'
Brush 'em
Look, brodie gon', brodie gon' rrh
Diggin' that Louie bag, Louie bag, nigga diggin' that bag
Duffle
Brodie go back out, cut 'em
Brodie go woo, I bet man gon' shoot
Said I'm big 092, know that I'm woo
Don't come to my block, we gon' give 'em the boot
I keep me a Glock, shoot out the roof
Two 38's, three 22's

[Verse 1: Juice WRLD]
Knock 'em down, domino, pull up with a .40
Lilo, he get stitched, ayy
Not by the hairs on my chinny, chin, chin
Could a young nigga fuck my bitch
Drop out of school, no flunk
Meditate up on these bitches, nigga, like Monk
It's a walk through the park, but it's not, bitch, I run
Head so good, had to call a replay
Call a Uber up, put her on a e-way
Scratch, scratch, scratch, don't mind me
That's them Percs, let mе itch my face (Pull-pull-pull)
Pull up on him, Grand Theft Auto, chopper with that stick
That bitch go click-clack (Tut-tut-tut)
Put 'еm on the floor like, shit, ayy