DID IT AGAIN (feat. Yawza & Dot Young)

Brodie been serving the fiends
Selling them lil niggas dreams
Roll round they can see my bruddas in a Coupe
Young niggas dissing they can see that I'm the Truth
Baby bottles on me you can see I'm getting jiggy nigga
promise you that baby I'm the Highest in the room
Shawty wanna buy a pair of Loubs
I aint sparing nothing till she ride it to my tunes
Shawty wanna talk better shake that
Wait a couple minutes so the Henny make me loose
Shawty tryna ride up in the Benz now
Big whip shawty better bring a couple friends now yeah
I ain't checking prices when I spend now
Shawty too bad made her pull up to the ends now yeah
East side nigga with a plan
I don't party with no bands
I can see it's getting dead now yeah
Take her to the store made her glow up
Spend a couple bands she a t-t-ten now yeah
Brodie still serving the fiends
Selling them lil niggas dreams
I done got rich with the team
Shit ain't as hard as it seems
Shawty try act like a queen
Straight inside it made her scream
Spend a light ten on the wrist
The rollie a bussy it gleam
Shawty want diamonds and Prada can't even keep up
All of her friends evil eye when they see us
Said that she only fuck niggas with Beamers
I bet I could fuck it inside of a Prius
I'm on a level these niggas ain't reaching
The chain it be dripping and snowing and freezing
She never been in a Rolls
Now as soon as I bought her one
She do whatever she pleases
Just sent a hit and me cost me a ten
And she said I won't hit but I did it again
Here my brothers I don't need no friends
Won't believe what she'll do when she ain't with her man
Cartier Cubans im locking the links
And I'm fucking your bitch give a fuck what you think
Cullinan coming all spacious pussy so tasty
Would've thought the bitch was a sink
I got her leaking from knees to her toes
I just pipe right down and I pass to my bro
And I got it popping like acne
Pussy nigga know you can't jack me
Pull up with a stick
I'm going right off the top and I told he's fucked
If he ever try trap on the block
This that P shit I got your bitch on her knee shit
Emerald cuts they seasick
Heart so cold it's froze anemic
Beating up the pussy cause harm it's grievous
It's going like I'm Stephen curry
Serve a nigga food like I'm Andy Murray
O.T trips call it grand slam
Wrestle with the pot Robert van dam
Who's that damn man Yawza got bands
These Chanel sneaks are not vans im going crazy baby
I got your bitch leash and my diamonds vvs
And I'm fucking your lady
I just walked into the spot got a kettle 23
And im shooting it baby
Baby Ballin like Jordan 23 know I got Ahh fuck
What we saying Yawza
Finna turn up this year yeah
Just sent a hit and me cost me a ten
And she said I won't hit but I did it again
Here my brothers I don't need no friends
Won't believe what she'll do when she ain't with her man
Cartier Cubans im locking the links
And I'm fucking your bitch give a fuck what you think
Cullinan coming all spacious pussy so tasty
Would've thought the bitch was a sink
I got her leaking from knees to her toes
I just pipe right down and I pass to my bro
And I got it popping like acne
Pussy nigga know you can't jack me
Pull up with a stick
I'm going right off the top and I told he's fucked
If he ever try trap on the block
This that P shit I got your bitch on her knee shit
Emerald cuts they seasick
Brodie been serving the fiends
Selling them lil niggas dreams