Bodies On Bodies

(I got Mikey with me fasho)
Man it’s bodies on bodies he claiming em but he ain’t do it, lil Brodie you stupid
Man it’s bodies on bodies, grab up the styrofoam pourin up Molly, like a white man smoke a cig with a shotty
My prime trapped in my soul, finna pop out my body
Time moving quick man look at the clock, wrist dancing but it ain’t TikTok, flood diamonds AP wrist watch
It’s floodin quick man you might need a mop, you could say that I’m trash but I ain’t finna stop
Man so though finna go to the top
Man I jus love it be rappin a lot, all of my brothers be trappin a lot
I be cookin up Music you know that it’s hot, coming straight from the pot, they be prayin on my downfall might need to plot, ain’t nobody out there that could take my spot
Had to restart, put the songs in the archive, it’s ok left them songs on a hard drive, I do not dap people up needa high five, shout-out my godbrother I5
Man thesе lyrics so hard need to rewind, I popped him might needa revivе, i might have to take it back one more time, they say switch it up one more time
Im at the top so you know the throne mine, met this lil chick man she so fine
What happened to the energy man where did it go, they know it’s lil dev when he walk through the door, I got the whole crew if he say that it’s smoke
I got Mikey in the back and you know it’s fasho
He was speaking on my name, I put knowledge in his brain, how ya whole crew switch how ya whole crew change, they do things unheard of for change, how you this old and you still act the same
Man y’all be actin like kids, I keep my life private I keep it all hid, he talkin bout me but he talk to his friends, 360 view so you know imma spin
Second time not finna miss like the first time, talkin bout me it might just be ya worst time, he got his feelings hurt he did not hurt mine, throw the white flag up might have to resign
Up to the top, comin right for the throne, man can’t do it alone, curry from three put em up to the dome, he talkin bout me but talk over the phone
Yea it’s bodies on bodies, he claiming em but he ain’t do it lil Brodie you stupid, man it’s bodies on bodies, grab up the styrofoam pourin up Molly, like a white man smoke a cig with a shotty
Yea my prime trapped right in my soul finna pop out my body, time movin quick man look at the clock wrist dancin but it ain’t TikTok
Floodin diamonds AP wrist watch, man it’s floodin so bad might need a mop, say that I’m trash but I ain’t finna stop, man so tough finna go to the top
I just love it be rappin a lot, all of my brothers be trappin alot, cooking up music you know that it’s hot, oh yea comin straight from the pot