Lyrics
Ever since my bro been on his own, he been on different shit
Took a shot at me he went and missed, and I ain't seen him since
Know this bitch been plotting tryna get me, screen recording shit
Got to keep it on me not no tommy, this a fifty clip
Extendo on me, got an army like we sinking ships
We hit the lick so ignorant, they couldn't get his finger prints
We in this bitch and you know the beat the best there is
We cooking up so ignorant, your bitch's mouth be full of kids
Like brrr, it's getting chilly turn the heat up then
Told the bitch don't gas me up you single now, it's sink or swim
Like brrr, bitch don't call my phone I ain't your friend
Fuck with you now, that shit a trend
But next week I'ma be with your friend, like brrr
Ever since my bro been on his own, he been on different shit
Took a shot at me he went and missed, and I ain't seen him since
Know this bitch been plotting tryna get me, screen recording shit
Got to keep it on me not no tommy, this a fifty clip
Phone ringing, dope slinging
I been scaling up the block
With the rolls ringing
Don't even got no fucking keys
Now I see why you ho's hate me
Yea you know how I been doing on my own lately
I don't blame you tryna get a little slice babe
I can see that you need me up in your life babe
He can barely get you dinner, get you finer things
Told her come chill with the villains, we the vibe today
Ever since my bro been on his own, he been on different shit
Took a shot at me he went and missed, and I ain't seen him since
Know this bitch been plotting tryna get me, screen recording shit
Got to keep it on me not no tommy, this a fifty clip
Writer(s): Brenden Schroeder
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