Brazy lyrics

by

F1LTHY



[Intro]
(Wake up F1lthy)
Fifty
Yeah
Aye
Sito, Sito, Sito

[Chorus]
My life so brazy
10mm I ain't toting .380
Shot a n*gga, sent him to Grady
I'm counting that plata, yeah I get this sh*t on the daily
Mama saying that I'm brazy
I'm f*cking them foreign b*tches now they tryna' have my baby
I'm gang banging like the 80's
Ain't sparing no n*ggas around here, so you better not [?]
I dare a n*gga, try to play me
Yeah, pocket rocket but it's not a .380
All my n*ggas around me, they going brazy
These n*ggas broke as f*ck, they acting too lazy
I love them Glocks cause' the don't got no saftey
My bro leave the spot, I'm telling him "be safe"
Got new opps and I know thеm folks hate me
Real street n*gga, man you know thе streets raised me

[Verse]
[?] I'm still standing
Flag around my head I feel like Santana
In the trap and you know it got cameras
Dirty stick with the tape on the handle
Popped a n*gga, put that on my bandana
Southside, yeah I'm repping Atlanta
Eastside shooter and he from Candler
Bird gang, yeah I feel like Santana
Talk about smoke but you don't want any
All my n*ggas shooting like they got cameras
Four in the Sprite, that's Dirty Diana
Sipping lean out a Pineapple Fanta
Rich b*tches pulling up in a Phantom
Just popped a n*gga now that boy on the news channel
Popped a n*gga now that boy on the news channel
That n*gga falling off, that n*gga a loose handel
Panamanian b*tch and she rocking new sandals
I'm a real slime, man you finna' hear snakes around me
New stick and it's spitting like rap battle
Paying n*ggas, I ain't talking about no [?]
Locked up and they had me in six shackles
Popped that boy, now that boy up on six channels
My life brazy but you know it's a big [?]
On three bonds but you know that I still travel
[Chorus]
My life so brazy
10mm I ain't toting .380
Shot a n*gga, sent him to Grady
I'm counting that plata, yeah I get this sh*t on the daily
Mama saying that I'm brazy
I'm f*cking them foreign b*tches now they tryna' have my baby
I'm gang banging like the 80's
Ain't sparing no n*ggas around here, so you better not [?]
I dare a n*gga, try to play me
Yeah, pocket rocket but it's not a .380
All my n*ggas around me, they going brazy
These n*ggas broke as f*ck, they acting too lazy
I love them Glocks cause' the don't got no saftey
My bro leave the spot, I'm telling him "be safe"
Got new opps and I know them folks hate me
Real street n*gga, man you know the streets raised me
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