Caddy - SSGKobe

Ooh, ooh-doo

Ooh, ooh-doo

(Hey, SIRSKI)

Hey, hey, hey

Prada bags in the Caddy (Yeah, Hello), I’ll take care of you

Big bands, they keep adding (Hey)

Choppas, I’ll Mariah Carey 'em (Hey)

Better plan his memorial

Send his ass to the Holy Ghost

Kinda sad how his story goes (Yeah)

Brody got shot on the block (Oh)

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 (Yeah)

She wanna fan me with the drugs (Fan me)

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

You gon' get murked, you try to play me or my girl (Grrah, brrah)

Bro on a shirt, he tried to play me and my thugs (Grrah, grrah)

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

Nigga 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

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

Oh-oh-oo

Prada bags in the Caddy (Yeah), I’ll take care of you

Big bands, they keep adding (Hey)

Choppas, I’ll Mariah Carey 'em (Hey)

Better plan his memorial

Send his ass to the Holy Ghost

Kinda sad how his story goes (Yeah)

Brody got shot on the block (Oh)

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 (Yeah)