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When Brody died it was tragic I seen D.D. in the casket
Was with me everyday, broke down and asked myself how it happened
Gotta make some shit happen, tryna stick to this rappin
If I don't blow I'ma be good, I'm saving up, I've been trappin

My pockets good, I've been stacking, tell them niggas get at me
Got certain bitches can't have me, get you gone like it's magic
Couple opps can never get a pass, we catch em, gon' clap em
I seen a nigga lose his bro wasnt tryna score or get actin

When Brody died it was tragic, seen D.D. in the casket
Was with me everyday, broke down and asked myself how it happened
Now I'm making shit happen, gotta stick to this rappin
If I don't blow I'ma be good, I'm saving up, I've been trappin

When D.D. died we was slidin', looking for the bro killer
I was crying when we spinning, back to back we was drilling
Now in my block we went bending, perfect time, time to get em
Forgive me Lord, I know you see me pray to you but we been spinning

Now I'm doing this shit for all my niggas and I'm having gates
Plus I'm doing this for yung merv bro, up the road fighting the states
Throw on my mask, I get the creepin', low with this new 6'2 Drake
I remember the day I woke up, they done hit my line, bro, call the case

Now Brody ducking the Jakes, bust their ass in the chase
No tay k, I'm throwing a race, fake people smiling my face
Don't get hit with a Drake, don't get hit with a case
Don't take that pill, might be fake, don't smoke that za, might be lace

Can't come around if you ain't TG, why them niggas like my family
Up in public with no mask, don't walk up on me, I'm gon' blam you
Fake reppin' up on some shit, I f*ck around and lose your light
The day lil' Brody died, I cried myself to sleep the whole night

What you know about having hard days? Used to wear the same shit
Used to pull the same blitz, really wore the same kicks
Don't come dipping in my lane, bitch, you fucking on the lame, bitch
No pennywise, watch, but we pop from out them bushes with them switching

Get up close, we gotta glizzing, Glock 9 on me, get to tripping
Tap that bitch and get the switching, tap that bitch and get the glitching
Walk down on them, clear the business, walk down on them, clear the business
The f*ck that is, man, you know

Rest DD, man, hear me? It's for you, Brody, you hear me
Can't stop, won't stop, hear me? We all we got, you know
When Brody died, it was tragic, see D-Day in the casket
Was with me every day, broke down and act like I'm a thief

I'm asking, was with me every day, broke down and act myself, I happen
Tryna make some shit happen, got a stick that is rapping
If I don't blow, I'ma be straight, I'm saving up, I've been trapping
My pockets blood, I've been stacking, tell them niggas get at me

Got certain bitches can't have me, get you gone like it's magic
Got couple eyes, we ever come across them, they can't get past us
And a nigga lose his bro and tryna score, get active, man

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