Caddy

(Hey, SIRSKI)

Hey, hey, hey

Prada bags in the Caddy, I'll take care of you

Big bands, they keep adding

Choppas, I'll Mariah Carey 'em

Better plan his memorial

Send his ass to the Holy Ghost

Kinda sad how his story goes

Brody got shot on the block

Very sad day for the opps, huh

He tryna cuff on a thot, no

She tried to fuck on the squad

Better plan his memorial

Send his ass to the Holy Ghost

Kinda sad how his story goes

She wanna fan me with the drugs

Fuck off a Perc', she start a family with the drugs

You gon' get murked, you try to play me or my girl

Bro on a shirt, he tried to play me and my thugs

Fiends at the door, I remember seeing fees at the door

**** runnin', got the beam, see the Lord

In the dream sippin' lean, I'ma soar

R.I.P., gotta breathe for the boy

Love letters, man, I really hope she do

Bad bitch, light skin attitude

(Do anything in the world for you, you)

Hoes like me 'cause I'm too smooth

Not your speed 'cause you're too slow

Evolve like I'm Mewtwo

This shit too simple

I get racks like Wimbledon

**** talkin' shit, put a rack up on his head, now he's gone

Prada bags in the Caddy, I'll take care of you

Big bands, they keep adding

Choppas, I'll Mariah Carey 'em

Better plan his memorial

Send his ass to the Holy Ghost

Kinda sad how his story goes

Brody got shot on the block

Very sad day for the opps, huh

He tryna cuff on a thot, no

She tried to fuck on the squad

Better plan his memorial

Send his ass to the Holy Ghost

Kinda sad how his story goes