[Intro]
Honey Komb Brazy
Ay this that brazy shit
This that brazy shit
This that brazy shit
Ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya
[Chorus]
This what it took, Surrounded by Crooks
Looking like I'm on some jail shit
I just shook, a 4 in a soda
Got me moving slow on some snail shit
The judge threw the book, I ducked, that bitch hit my partner
Now he on some fed shit
Them shows be booked
Better watch how you look, hit your ass with a hook, Like a dead fish
Ballin' created player shit Brazy
[Pre-Verse]
Ay say man when I do it, can′t nobody do it like I do it
Cuz when I do it, its already done, You know, I was really on the run
For a murder, with a gun
Like fuck what yall talkin bout yeah yeah yeah yeah Brazy
[Verse 1]
Try to tell me you my man
Told 'em nevermind, watch how my grind prevail
I took off my watch
Before I drop my wrist in the pot, you know they say time will tell
I'm a real hitter, like Ray Lewis
Dead n gone, feel like they slidin' in hell
My daddy been gone to long
Gotta bring 'em home, can′t let 'em die in jail
I heard he tryna rap, earn stripes some shit like he tryna ref
You know migo he chief he'll call up your
Fee for some weed, like fuck how he tryna step
Fake ass OG, yall nigga police, talk 'bout yall clutchin' step
On his head like some BB
Watching like TV, hit his ass till he outta breath
Hey free biggie out the cell
I just cash apped him, go and ask him, he ain't even ask for it
On deck, you know I'm 200 pune, Aston Martin dashboard
Honey Komb Brazy
Ay this that brazy shit
This that brazy shit
This that brazy shit
Ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya
[Chorus]
This what it took, Surrounded by Crooks
Looking like I'm on some jail shit
I just shook, a 4 in a soda
Got me moving slow on some snail shit
The judge threw the book, I ducked, that bitch hit my partner
Now he on some fed shit
Them shows be booked
Better watch how you look, hit your ass with a hook, Like a dead fish
Ballin' created player shit Brazy
[Pre-Verse]
Ay say man when I do it, can′t nobody do it like I do it
Cuz when I do it, its already done, You know, I was really on the run
For a murder, with a gun
Like fuck what yall talkin bout yeah yeah yeah yeah Brazy
[Verse 1]
Try to tell me you my man
Told 'em nevermind, watch how my grind prevail
I took off my watch
Before I drop my wrist in the pot, you know they say time will tell
I'm a real hitter, like Ray Lewis
Dead n gone, feel like they slidin' in hell
My daddy been gone to long
Gotta bring 'em home, can′t let 'em die in jail
I heard he tryna rap, earn stripes some shit like he tryna ref
You know migo he chief he'll call up your
Fee for some weed, like fuck how he tryna step
Fake ass OG, yall nigga police, talk 'bout yall clutchin' step
On his head like some BB
Watching like TV, hit his ass till he outta breath
Hey free biggie out the cell
I just cash apped him, go and ask him, he ain't even ask for it
On deck, you know I'm 200 pune, Aston Martin dashboard
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