Picking up The Bro’s

[Intro]
You sitting in dark-
You sitting in darkness
Yeah
Shit
Yeah
Mmm
Shit, let's go, go, let's go

[Chorus]
I ran out of bags
Move, I'm taking whatever he got
It's scary and I can't fit in that lil' cab
It's hot and one of yall stink in this box
This groupie lil' hoe trying to give me that bop
We won't be your friend, give me the gat'
And this girl is so lame, you ain't catching no mood
Yeah, I'm In a lil' mood
Damn, when her pockets jump I'm like "move"
And your pockets jump out like "move"
Damn, and you better have your lil' woo
And if I can't woo then my brother gone shoot
I got 2 seats in this bitch ain't no coupe
Got 2 seats in this bitch, pick up a load
And my space the only one pick up the bros
The gang, the boys, gone play with a load
She cheating, I saw her ass pick up her coat
Dumb lil' bitch, better give me that nose

[Verse]
Flipping the car like, like the bowl
And he know I got trees
And I stay at the place, get whatever you need
Nigga stay on the low, nigga far as the D
If you can't do it for you, nigga do it for me
Niggas be through it, they come to the G
If I got the flu, I'ma smoke a whole G
Nigga gimme the wood, I just woke up from sleep
He don't see lil Boof, he just notices me
I got space in this bitch, but I'm high like I'm up in degrees
You don't notice my shirt, but you notice them jeans
Only like Curry, I'm shooting from 3
I'm shooting one shot, but I'm hitting like three
Thinking he hot, he ain't in it like me
I got them too up, I'm connecting my jeans
You next, but you don't even know what that means
I cut out the pocket to sell a few things
Run this shit out, you do not need a hand
Glock 26, keep that one in my left hand
Popped on your bitch, but you know that I left her
I got that shit on my coat like it's, huh, yeah like feathers
We be outside any weather
Change a location on nigga like heather
I can not hug you lil bitch I'm a pat man
I'm staying down with that guap, you a member
He ain't on that bullshit, he a trender
I got on that bullshit, I be trendy
Ducking on these pot hoes, like I'm Lenin'
I got all that guapo, in a lambo
I swear I won't show a reaction on camera
You sure react too fast
I'ma stay on my coupe so I know I won't crash
And I want your hoe, but a nigga gone flash
Can't look at my pocket, cause I know I'm gone lose this cash
Damn, yeah

[Bridge]
You sitting in dark-
You sitting in darkness
Yeah
Shit
Yeah
Mmm
Shit, let's go, go, let's go

[Chorus]
I ran out of bags
Move, I'm taking whatever he got
It's scary and I can't fit in that lil' cab
It's hot and one of yall stink in this box
This groupie lil' hoe trying to give me that bop
We won't be your friend, give me the gat'
And this girl is so lame, you ain't catching no mood
Yeah, I'm In a lil' mood
Damn, when her pockets jump I'm like "move"
And your pockets jump out like "move"
Damn, and you better have your lil' woo
And if I can't woo then my brother gone shoot
I got 2 seats in this bitch ain't no coupe
Got 2 seats in this bitch, pick up a load
And my space the only one pick up the bros
The gang, the boys, gone play with a low
She cheating, I saw her ass pick up her coat
Dumb lil' bitch, better give me that nose

[Outro]
(Je crois qu'apres avoir vu ca, on peut mourir tranquil)