My Brodie Lyrics
[Intro]
(Ayy, Khalid, slap that beat)
[Chorus]
That's my brodie, that's my guy
That's my brodie, that's my slime
That's my brodie, that's my guy
That's my brodie, that's my slime
That's my brodie, that's my guy
That's my brodie, that's my slime
That's my brodie, that's my guy
That's my brodie, that's my slime
Pass my .40, gimme that cash
Pass my .40, pass my stick (Grrrrah)
Pass my .40, gimme that cash
Pass my .40, pass my stick (Grrrrah)
Pass my .40, give me that cash
Pass my .40, pass my stick (Grrrrah)
Pass my .40, gimme that cash
Pass my .40, pass my stick (Grrrrah)
[Verse]
That's my brodie, that's for real
We split hella meals (Huh)
Since the big wheels (Huh)
Now it's big wheels (Huh)
And it's big deals (Huh)
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So much big deals (Huh)
Choppa knock 'em out (Huh) like it's holy field (Huh)
Send his ass up, yeah, to the holy field
Brodie, yeah, I got my brodie
I be with the gang, no, I'm never doly
Used to steal chains if you didn't know me
I swear they hate the old me
Now she wanna blow me
Put her in designer, take her to my low key
I swear she love the new me
Last nigga was goofy
He ain't get no money
He ain't give her jewelry
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