Brady Boy

Who's that? Don't worry Baby Face like Dell Curry Plug wake up 3:30 Saul good network like Olsteen Know a lot of folks that ain't the same person So I tell it one side then I change surface Still surfin like Kid Cudi Still breathing boi the kid lucky I gave bill after bill to freak hoes I had thrill after thrill that's freak goals I can't kiss and tell but lord knows Numbers stretching out like barcodes Shirt be off I'm JR baby Doing numbers but who's been counting lately? Did 130 maybe A long list, New Yorkfornication Only boxed in when it's Braided One day Ima fight temptations One day I might actually make it I ain't good with time I ain't good with dimes I ain't good with goodbyes either If she cheat then I might leaver her But truthfully I'm no ones neither Mama blame my daddy's features Who down to blow Os? 3 and Me connect 4 I'm Brady boi you're Bledsoe I can't really let go, No Had 3 on top of me Life's monopoly Running out we get more Watch your step and lego Inuyash or Sesho You don't f*ck with me? Right I'll go missing for a fortnight Dodging any kind of invite Then a hole in one at Tee-Time Why you think you don't need eye? Obito ain't no good guy Wearing masks that's the hood life Watch your back for them Kunais The Brady boi, a new AI Cross em over to the dark side That ain't Merlot on the Carmines I speak in code I'm a wise guy In the swirl on my Uzimaki Loving every girl if we're being honest Jazmyn, Mulan or Pocahontas Keep a Snow White or a Chocolate goddess And my Spanish tings for a crazy fling Y'all know me I be in and out it Minute man but my women doubt it I be up for hours, I'm Isaiah Bauer What we do? It be on the low From my point of view? I'm going pro bro Ain't nothing new, I don't do no photos I be with the stars you gotta telescope those Looking like a model tho, chiseled body out of machiatto I don't know what you reaching for? Tryna bridge the gap like the Verazano Mama told me trice Keep your mouth closed if it's not nice Keep a red top if your heart ice So my lips locked when I Ghost Ride Picking through the naps Wavy like I'm Max Even tho I'm Dr.Strange All strangers getting taxed Sour in the Pax Cyphin in the cab, yeah I don't really want my baby back But I still want a million racks Brady boi got a lot of fam Well known got a lot of mans Son of Shiva keep a lot of hands Even more women thanks to Instagram In my clutches Brady boi Kawhi Out in public, just another fly Always up to something Always tell em nothing Cops always buggin Dog I know my rights Dog I know my rights But the law is blind I aint tryna fight I'll make you see the light Brady boy Kawai Pretty boi, you like? Baby girl should try Heard this shit divine