Mic check
Go crazy
Yeah
Mic check 12 I'm Brady under center
I take L's to the head but baby I'ma winner
So much ice on my neck it's cold as December
They call me the bank but baby I am not a lender
I'm Mr Get Right come and take this flight
Got the gas to the floor on the turnpike
Bad bitch rolling pressure to my right
And since my money up she like to suck it on sight
Yeah mollywop the wood
Yeah suck it til I'm good
Yeah bust it on the hood
Yeah yeah
Yeah nigga come through on that ouwop
F*ck up my new drop don't get shot like Tupac
That was yo set now you opp
You got ya crew knocked now you need a new top
Yeah we keep spinning til they dizzy
Nani get the bricks and she send the work to Lizzy
Brought the money back and it was triple no kizzy
Yeah see we be anywhere the chicks be
And I'ma rock ya world baby word to Bigsby
Yeah see we be anywhere the lics be
Highspeed a stollo in the 30 doing 60
I thought I told ya baby that I got the sticky
Lifestyle wicked ain't no picket fences
Work on the dishes in the kitchen whippin
Fiends coming dippin
Yeah yeah
Yeah and I keep feeding til they comfortable
Feed my dealers work and now they coming for a lump of dope
Met em for a banger then I hit em with the okie doke
Nigga try to run up and I sent him up right at the store
Yeah and I don't know what you are on
Yeah see I just live by this code
Yeah see I take care all of my bros
Yeah we got ya bitch striking a pose
Mic check 12 I'm Brady under center
I take L's to the head but baby I'ma winner
So much ice on my neck it's cold as December
They call me the bank but baby I am not a lender
I'm Mr Get Right come and take this flight
Got the gas to the floor on the turnpike
Bad bitch rolling pressure to my right
And since my money up she like to suck it on sight
Yeah mollywop the wood
Yeah suck it til I'm good
Yeah bust it on the hood
Yeah yeah
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Mic check
Go crazy
Yeah
Mic check 12 I'm Brady under center
I take L's to the head but baby I'ma winner
So much ice on my neck it's cold as December
They call me the bank but baby I am not a lender
I'm Mr Get Right come and take this flight
Got the gas to the floor on the turnpike
Bad bitch rolling pressure to my right
And since my money up she like to suck it on sight
Yeah mollywop the wood
Yeah suck it til I'm good
Yeah bust it on the hood
Yeah yeah
Yeah nigga come through on that ouwop
F*ck up my new drop don't get shot like Tupac
That was yo set now you opp
You got ya crew knocked now you need a new top
Yeah we keep spinning til they dizzy
Nani get the bricks and she send the work to Lizzy
Brought the money back and it was triple no kizzy
Yeah see we be anywhere the chicks be
And I'ma rock ya world baby word to Bigsby
Yeah see we be anywhere the lics be
Highspeed a stollo in the 30 doing 60
I thought I told ya baby that I got the sticky
Lifestyle wicked ain't no picket fences
Work on the dishes in the kitchen whippin
Fiends coming dippin
Yeah yeah
Yeah and I keep feeding til they comfortable
Feed my dealers work and now they coming for a lump of dope
Met em for a banger then I hit em with the okie doke
Nigga try to run up and I sent him up right at the store
Yeah and I don't know what you are on
Yeah see I just live by this code
Yeah see I take care all of my bros
Yeah we got ya bitch striking a pose
Mic check 12 I'm Brady under center
I take L's to the head but baby I'ma winner
So much ice on my neck it's cold as December
They call me the bank but baby I am not a lender
I'm Mr Get Right come and take this flight
Got the gas to the floor on the turnpike
Bad bitch rolling pressure to my right
And since my money up she like to suck it on sight
Yeah mollywop the wood
Yeah suck it til I'm good
Yeah bust it on the hood
Yeah yeah
Go crazy
Yeah
Mic check 12 I'm Brady under center
I take L's to the head but baby I'ma winner
So much ice on my neck it's cold as December
They call me the bank but baby I am not a lender
I'm Mr Get Right come and take this flight
Got the gas to the floor on the turnpike
Bad bitch rolling pressure to my right
And since my money up she like to suck it on sight
Yeah mollywop the wood
Yeah suck it til I'm good
Yeah bust it on the hood
Yeah yeah
Yeah nigga come through on that ouwop
F*ck up my new drop don't get shot like Tupac
That was yo set now you opp
You got ya crew knocked now you need a new top
Yeah we keep spinning til they dizzy
Nani get the bricks and she send the work to Lizzy
Brought the money back and it was triple no kizzy
Yeah see we be anywhere the chicks be
And I'ma rock ya world baby word to Bigsby
Yeah see we be anywhere the lics be
Highspeed a stollo in the 30 doing 60
I thought I told ya baby that I got the sticky
Lifestyle wicked ain't no picket fences
Work on the dishes in the kitchen whippin
Fiends coming dippin
Yeah yeah
Yeah and I keep feeding til they comfortable
Feed my dealers work and now they coming for a lump of dope
Met em for a banger then I hit em with the okie doke
Nigga try to run up and I sent him up right at the store
Yeah and I don't know what you are on
Yeah see I just live by this code
Yeah see I take care all of my bros
Yeah we got ya bitch striking a pose
Mic check 12 I'm Brady under center
I take L's to the head but baby I'ma winner
So much ice on my neck it's cold as December
They call me the bank but baby I am not a lender
I'm Mr Get Right come and take this flight
Got the gas to the floor on the turnpike
Bad bitch rolling pressure to my right
And since my money up she like to suck it on sight
Yeah mollywop the wood
Yeah suck it til I'm good
Yeah bust it on the hood
Yeah yeah
Writer: Thaeous Coker
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