[Intro]

(Z-Z-Z-Zaya, man, them beats go crazy)

Uh

(Mercybeatz, nigga)

(Say, Terelle, let's bring the beat in)

[Chorus]

Pour up with the gang, 'til the Quay all gone

Told her, "I'm leavin' early," and she told me, "Stay longer" (Longer)

Can't wait, 'til I get back home, and dome her

Real life's no stunt, I want her close to me

But, now, I'm thinkin' 'bout all of this shit you told to me

Hell, no, they won't get no more of me

Don't let you know what you already knew

Brodie ran down, he ain't get to shoot

[Verse]

Ice wrap 'round my wrist, my teeth, and neck, too

Bro, you wipe his nose

He sneezed

Bless you

Let me know when I'ma see you, don't wan' text you

You was runnin' with them dudes, he gettin' X'd too

This fuckin' chopper unisex, a real sex tool

Don't care 'bout who you whacked, don't let us catch you

A nigga'll put your ass to rest, a nigga flex you

Throw a .62, watch it deck, dude

Bro, I got a play and I'm just sayin' watch these next two

It run through my flesh, real bleeder, no bologna

Steppin' out, I'm fresh as fuck, fuck your bitch, it's a clone

And, plus, I got two-thousand ones, and that's just for a flunky, get his head tapped

Fuck puttin' belt to ass, them duck-bitches gettin' they ass clapped

Better not fall on that line, lil' brother, I'm sendin' Cashapps

A lot of niggas dyin', lil' brother, but you gotta know you gon' get the same, lil' brother

It's gon' be up to you, but you can't press rewind, lil' brother, and that's all facts

I don't wanna see my hair no more, I want all hats

We gon' zip 'em all, make them pussy-niggas fall back

We push up where y'all at, and you know you ain't with all that

[Chorus]

Pour up with the gang, 'til the Quay all gone

Told her, "I'm leavin' early," and she told me, "Stay longer" (Longer)

Can't wait, 'til I get back home, and dome her

Real life's no stunt, I want her close to me

But, now, I'm thinkin' 'bout all of this shit you told to me

Hell, no, they won't get no more of me

Don't let you know what you already knew

Brodie ran down, he ain't get to shoot

Pour up with the gang, 'til the Quay all gone

Told her, "I'm leavin' early," and she told me, "Stay longer" (Longer)

Can't wait, 'til I get back home, and dome her

Real life's no stunt, I want her close to me

But, now, I'm thinkin' 'bout all of this shit you told to me

Hell, no, they won't get no more of me

Don't let you know what you already knew

Brodie ran down, he ain't get to shoot

[Outro]

Brodie ran down, he ain't get to shoot