bfrmdao - Freestyle Lyrics

Brodie on go, you can't tell him to stop, 40 on me, we clearin the block
Keep a G, I'm in love with my Glock
Double M, we done been through a lot, I'm the rip, but you know how I rock
Walk with a limp when I carry the knock, On an island, you ain't put in pain
Niggas ran down, you got beat out ya socks
Frah, frah, on that block, I was bringin' my broom
Guns start throwin, they think it was me, But if they saw you runnin, they knew it was you
I was flickin' on bro I went cool, And Bro got me askin' about how did I do
Yo, Bro, how did I do? I threw one and I still made a move, like
I made him stumble like Shaqtin the Fool, They did not think I was spendin' all alone
I'm all alone, I ain't need me a group, Nighttime, I was spinnin at two
Then when I told him, he think it was true, I'm tried to up, he started runnin
I know bro told em I get in that mood, I don't like pink or green
In my pockets like, I like my bread a lil blue
Bro keep throwin, gunpowder all in the air, I think it gave me the flu
I got bullets that tryna recruit, Bodies, they keep on rippin' the suit
I'm from the jungle, I spun with the lion and greyhounds, they think I came from the. (zoo)
Brodie on go, you can't tell him to stop, 40 on me, we clean the block
Keep a G, I'm in love with my Glock, Double M, we done been through a lot
I'm the rip, but you know how I rock, Walk with a limp when I carry the knock
On the island, you ain't put in pain, Niggas ran down, you got beat off your socks
F*ck, f*ck, if he frontin, we breakin' his jaw, Why would I say what I did? Why would I say what I saw
You know we some demons, we buggin, Am I killin' you in love with the torch
Till I'm gone, I'm down, don't you show any remorse, Stop duckin, ain't catchin' no rep
Hit em' Cyrus, niggas dyin, Am I savage? G-T-T-G, Flu gang, Double M, the goblins
Mommy rappin, nigga, for the sport, Aim for his top, I'ma knock it off
Why you frontin? You still on the porch, Spin this crib and we dump out the Porsche
F*ck, f*ck, f*ck, f*ck, f*ck, F*ck, f*ck, f*ck, Flu gang, Look, Brody on goal
You can't tell him to stop, Forty on me, we clean the block
Keep a G, I'ma load my Glock, Double M, we done been through a lot
I'm the rip, but you know how I rock, Walk with a limp when I carry the nut
Want to holler, you ain't put in paint, Niggas rank down, you got beat out your socks
F*ck, f*ck, f*ck, f*ck, f*ck, question mark