Brad Jordan (feat. Michael Da Vinci)

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Yo now it's just me, my nigga Mikey D, gettin' throwed
 We was bangin' out some Masta P, on the road
 I prefer my word with platinum teeth, maybe gold
 They don't like it when you come direct, well fuck, but Spottie bold
 Tell them hoes they better come correct, cause I fuck
 My momma told me we no 'ceptin' any memberships, no adding losses
 I won't step up in your dealership until I'm flossin'
 We no flexy with the funk, add a blessing to that punk
 Damn, I got a son he on the way, but that's my baby
 I've been spittin' like it's crack or some, like since the 80's
 I was born I think in '91, that mean I'm chosen
 When I slide back through your hood, bitch, just have a frozen, bitch
 Yeah, Goddamn, feel like I'm Brad Jordan
 Goddamn, I'm in, feel like I'm Brad Jordan
 Scarface somethin', like I'm Brad Jordan
 Feel like I'm the fuckin', feel like I'm Brad Jordan
 Two dopeboys in a busted-ass rental
 In Houston, OPM on them pussy ass niggas
 Feel like I'm Brad, Jordan
 Two dopeboys in a busted-ass rental
 Now you would think I work from South Park, grindin', always makin' trouble
 Grippin', on another level, mothafucka
 I feel like droppin' classics, like the rucker
 And rappers be too passive
 It's just me, my brother Spottie, bitch, sit low
 I've been drinkin' since my momma called, around 4
 Niggas asking me too many questions, fuckin' throwed
 Ride Da Vinci, Mike, December we was losing, now we winnin'
 Can I sport a couple in this, play for bucks that Brandon Jennings
 Wear your crown and your pocket, or that shit'll come up missin'
 You that nigga but the misses, eat a dick and mind ya business
 This for all my Eastside niggas who be eating, do no sleeping
 For their seedlin', never go to parties even if it is the weekend
 And shout-out to the women who be faithful to their pimpin'
 And shout-out to them haters who be all up in their feelins
 And shout-out to my daddy, I'mma buy your ass a Bentley
 Yeah, Goddamn, feel like I'm Brad Jordan
 Goddamn, I'm in, feel like I'm Brad Jordan
 Scarface somethin', like I'm Brad Jordan
 Feel like I'm the fuckin', feel like I'm Brad Jordan
 Two dopeboys in a busted-ass rental
 In Houston, OPM on them pussy ass niggas
 Feel like I'm Brad, Jordan
 Two dopeboys in a busted-ass rental
 Now you would think I work from South Park, grindin', always makin' trouble
 Grippin', on another level, mothafucka
 I feel like droppin' classics, like the rucker
 And rappers be too passive
 A bunch of bustas
 I'm on everybody's asses, and this the notice
 And I ain't even tryin', ho, did you notice?
 And this the standard, uh fuckin' bogus, uh
 You fuckin' rappers, uh, it's just me and my nigga Mike D
 Two dopeboys in a busted-ass rental
 In Houston, OPM on them pussy ass niggas
 Two dopeboys in a busted-ass rental
 In Houston, OPM on them pussy ass niggas
 

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Duration
04:08
Key
7
Tempo
139 BPM

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