“TRADEY’S INTERLUDE”

[Intro: TRADEY STUNNA with BROLY500!]
Got two twin hoes tryna fuck on me
Got two twin hoes tryna fuck on me
That's Mary-Kate, Ashley (Oh-oh)
Lean, Perc, Xan, whoa-whoa
Lean, Percocet, slowdown-slowdown
They said I gotta slow up
They said I gotta slow up

[Interlude]
Shit, feelin' good, feelin' great
You know what I mean?
Diamonds on my chain
Um, [?], I'm sorry
Um, yeah, I'm the big—
I'm about to be the biggest artist of the year
'Bout to be... bigger than these VA niggas that didn't put on for VA
So, lettin' all y'all niggas know
Watch yo back, you know?
(PinkGrillz)
Varela Katana

[Verse 1: BROLY500!]
(Fast-Fast-Fast-) Fast, comin' in real cool (Ayy, ayy)
Better stick to the script, don't fold
Please don't fold on me (She won't fold on me)
Uh, lookin' real comfortable
She hangin' wit' the opps
All black tee, hell nah I ain't goth
Hеard yo bitch want the dick
But she burnin'? Hell nah (Hеard-Heard-)
I heard 12 got a warrant
Niggas still ain't take a loss

[Chorus: BROLY500! & TRADEY STUNNA]
They said I gotta slow up
They said I gotta slow up
They say I gotta slow up
And say I gotta slow up (Yeah)
(Gotta, I gotta)

[Verse 2: TRADEY STUNNA]
Yeah, too many drugs, too many guns
He hit her first but I got 'er
Doin' these drugs like it do not matter
First I'm on Pluto, but now I'm on Saturn
Eat up the dick, I don't want no chit-chatter (Chit-chatter)
All of this lean, it's all in my bladder (My bladder)
Don't do no trickin', I'm not the Mad Hatter (Mad Hatter)
Took me a trip and I went to Manhattan (Manhattan)
I do frauds and schemes (Girl), don't get mad at me (Woo)
Put VVS on my ring (Whoa-whoa), she tried to marry me (Whoa)
Girl, you should be scared of me (Uh), got me a bad ting (Bad ting)
Got two twin hoes tryna fuck on me
That's Mary-Kate, Ashley (Oh-oh)

[Pre-Chorus: BROLY500! & TRADEY STUNNA]
Lean, Perc, Xan, whoa-whoa
Lean, Percocet, slowdown

[Chorus: BROLY500! & TRADEY STUNNA, TRADEY STUNNA]
They said I gotta slow up
They said I gotta slow up (Whoa)
They said I gotta slow up (Yeah)
They said I gotta slow up (Whoa)
They said I gotta slow up
They said I gotta slow up

[Outro: BROLY500! & TRADEY STUNNA]
(Fast-Fast-Fast-) Fast, comin' in real cool (Ayy, ayy)
Better stick to the script, don't fold
Please don't fold on me (She won't fold on me)
Uh, lookin' real comfortable
She hangin' wit' the opps
All black tee, hell nah I ain't goth
Heard yo bitch want the dick
But she burnin'? Hell nah (Heard-Heard-)
I heard 12 got a warrant
Niggas still ain't take a loss
They said I gotta slow up
They said I gotta slow up
(Ha, haha)