progress bronclair (Ft. jaydes)

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[Intro: jaydes]
(You have no heart!)
Yeah, go
Woah, woah
Yeah, yeah, woah

[Chorus: jaydes]
Ask me how I'm goin' up and progressing
[?] can't make money, thats depressing
Put some shots up in the song, he move aggressive
He need some insurance, got no straps, he defenceless
Self-produced, surf and tidal, bitch I'm like that
Born in Broward, that's my hood, put that on my back
Self-produced, surf and tidal, bitch I'm like that
Born in Broward, that's my hood, put that on my back

[Verse 1: bronclair]
Yeah, got too many clothes, too many shoes
[?]
Don't fuck with us, I'mma grab my toolie
You niggas some lames, [?]
All of your bitch is fuckin' on live
[?] screamin', go outside
Trust me nigga, you're not that guy
Fuckin' your bitch, now I leave, like "Bye"
I shape shift, nigga turned to a goat
Only take dubs, you already know
Designer on me like I wear Rick O's
Packed up boy, [?]
Bron and jaydes, yeah we on go
You talkin' that shit, we gon break out your door
[?]