Break In Bravo the Bagchaser (Ft. Rucci)

[Intro]
Who Got Em? Veezy
Damn dolla sign
Paupa got beats, making history on god!

[Verse 1: Bravo the Bagchaser]
Bitch, this history in the makin'
Smoke woods to myself, no rotation
These bitches sing all my songs but still hate me
Just know I was a solid nigga if they take me
Bitch I make this dough, it don't make me
Hop out a bucket just to hop in a Mercedes, damn
Bitch, I just turned eighteen
Didn't think I was gon' make it to see eighteen
If they don't let me in this bitch I'm gon' break in
Thought you was real, whole time you was faking
[?] bitch when its raining
Talking all that crazy shit I'm gon' spray him
He layin', now I'm hoppin' back up in that van
Like damn, bitch, damn, damn, damn
I'm the mo'fuckin' man, aye
I'm the mo'fuckin man, aye, look
This shit too hard
You want beef? I'ma take the shit too far
Count old money all up in my new car
You say you know me, bitch I don't know who you are
Lil nigga, I can show you how to live large
You was a lame back then and you still are
I got smoke, exotic and them [?]
You ain't gotta tell me, bitch I know that my shit hot
I know that my shit knock
Shit, my old bitches pissed off that I made it this far
Fuck a bitch, a hunnid bands get my dick hard
Look, a hunnid bands get my dick hard
Get money, count money, bitch that's all I know
You tryna cuff that bitch but she a 304
Niggas talkin' crazy til I pop up at they door
Extended clips and shit, all up at my shows