Say Bro lyrics

[Verse]
I say bro, load that mack up, let it blow (let it blow)
You n*ggas really tough, till we up the f*cking pole (f*cking pole)
n*ggas really hoes, and I'm trying to let you know (let you know)
These n*ggas really fake, and they not your f*cking bros
I say bro, a n*gga talking down let me know (let me know)
I slide to the block and knock them boys off they toes (they toes)
I know your background, pus*y boy, don't get exposed (get exposed)
A winner play to win, so I'ma ball like D. Rose (like D. Rose)
I gotta get it out the mud, now (mud now)
A n*gga talking, how he get fanned down (fanned down)
I'm the man, YBN, and I got the crown (crown)
Big clips in this b*tch, you better stand down (down)
Young boss n*gga, and I had to grind and shine (shine)
n*ggas act like these b*tches, they be telling lies (lies)
n*ggas prolly start the snitching so we getting fried (fried)
So if a n*gga come up missing, I won't be surprised (aye)
Twitter beefing over hoes, I don't get into that (get into that)
I just want to f*ck your b*tch, then you can have her back (go, go)
A n*gga really want smoke, I'ma get him whacked
And if a n*gga got dreads, I get noodles back
I'm in my lane, middle fingers to a lane switch (lane switch)
I never lacking, always packing while I'm in the mix (in the mix)
I gotta .40, gotta .30, aka the stick (bow, bow, bow)
So if a n*gga out his body, bet I get him hit (bet I get him hit)
I'm getting all this money now (money now)
Don't love a b*tch cuz this money make 'em come around (around)
n*gga try to act cool, man you ain't my round
Hit the door, turn around, n*gga move around
b*tch I'm stunting, do the dash in the f*cking hemi (hemi)
Little guy, yeah he clutching and he got the semi (semi)
All these n*ggas, they be hating, yeah they f*cking envy (envy)
So I'ma have to shoot this b*tch until the clip empty (till it's empty n*gga)