[Chorus]

Yuh

808s go dummy, huh

Brodie ain't shit funny, huh

Bullets hit his tummy, yeah

Ain't no point in runnin', bruh

Bro ain't got no money, huh

And I fucked his honey, huh

Only with her for one night

That bitch, she say she love me, huh

[Verse]

Bro said he got racks, brodie, I pursue it

Talkin' 'bout some band for band, like brodie are you stupid?

Bro said he gon' do some shit, like bro you not gon' do it

Bro said he gon' shoot some shit, like bro you not gon' shoot shit

I'm gettin' real lucky, bruh

[?], and she wanna fuck me, huh

I'm leaving 'em bloody, [?] huh

We said that we bros, but I don't fuck with nobody, huh

You talking 'bout clothes, you ain't got fashion, you dress like a junkie, huh

[Chorus]

808s go dummy, huh

Brodie ain't shit funny, huh

Bullets hit his tummy, yeah

Ain't no point in runnin', bruh

Bro ain't got no money, huh

And I fucked his honey, huh

Only with her for one night

That bitch, she say she love me, huh