[Chorus]

Brodie look nervous, he totin' his G

I told him he look nervous so pass it to me

On the opp side, bro, do you see what I see?

With the G on my hip tryna clutch on the Gz

If he throw up the Makk we gon' flick on the sleeze

Banga, beatin', pass me the weed

Look, Manni floatin', don't pass it to me

If you don't got a G you can't get in this V

Like, I'm in the east like, who Buggout Da G?

Tdot shot, we tap our knee

D'z on my dick 'cause the G in my jeans

Whoopty Wuu BHB when I hang out the V

Put the beam on his ass, he can't read in between

At the age of fourteen you ain't see what I seen

Nigga, shot hit his shoulder and watch how he lean

Like, Yavie bangin', turn on that beam

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Gotta-, gotta look left and right when I'm crossin' the street

And no, I ain't get macked by the V

Opp bitches get slapped back and forth with the G

Garvey ran through, Tilden sweet

I bet you they run if they see Turtle B

You ain't purposely orchestrate the murder sprees

Like, bro, I got killers that will purge with me

Lately I ain't been droppin' tracks, the nerve of me

Them hollows go in and out like surgery

Oh, he tryna box? He think he Hercules

When I back out the chop it's gon' be first degree

Like, walk up, flock it, did it purposefully

Double hand when I'm bangin', do it perfectly

Had to run from the D'z, they think they searchin' me

If I ever get lost you ain't gon’ go searchin' me

The .40 or .9, whatever works for me

I lost Ant then JB, that shit hurtin' me

Then we lost Swerv, I swear he hurt the P'z

Mama said, "Turtle boy, yeah, you concernin' me"

I just miss all the memories it was swervin' me

[?] these Percocet's it's hurtin' me

If you push up we turn that white tee burgundy

And I remember that day we argued over G

We was arguin' who was 'bout to bend RV

[Chorus]

Brodie look nervous, he totin' his G

I told him he look nervous so pass it to me

On the opp side, bro, do you see what I see?

With the G on my hip tryna clutch on the Gz

If he throw up the Makk we gon' flick on the sleeze

Banga, beatin', pass me the weed

Look, Manni floatin', don't pass it to me

If you don't got a G you can't get in this V

Like, I'm in the east like, who Buggout Da G?

Tdot shot, we tap our knee

D'z on my dick 'cause the G in my jeans

Whoopty Wuu BHB when I hang out the V

Put the beam on his ass, he can't read in between

At the age of fourteen you ain't see what I seen

Nigga, shot hit his shoulder and watch how he lean

Like, Yavie bangin', turn on that beam