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bravioso - light up freestyle lyrics

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[intro]

(yeah)
(my time)
ugh x 3

[verse 1: bravioso]
yeah b-tch i’m star bright, my power from the moon
if you ain’t getting money n-gga what you do
i keep work in my sock like a deuce deuce
i’m getting money, spitting hard like i was made to
smoking fire in the coop, it’s what she ain’t used to
riding through my town i’mma show her what i went through
living through these dreams, got me jumping through the same hoops
rolling with the punches, just in case a n-gga lane move
why every girl in the world with a lame dude
just change routes and you could wind up on my interstate
n-ggas pretendo shake and i’m the ounce you wanna bake
these heavy states we face that paint the future irate
when it’s night turn me on like a hall light
never barking b-tch i’m biting like a dog fight
kush l’s to the face, this a long flight
n-ggas can’t match then you can lee like spike
smoking trees by the pike, just swag no ice
i’mma shine on bright, lace my chucks up tight
i do work like hud in the columbine
mama you fine, cold body in the summertime
girl you dime, so your clock don’t strikes nine
check the page, i’m on the next chapter
i change lanes and switch routes much faster
cali on my back, with a all star team
young black males, depend on fulfilling dreams
and i don’t walk forward, mother f-cker i leap
jump into the light and watch you fall to your knees
bravo in this b-tch, you can feel me like heat
put time in her wrist, so she counting on me
if my flow was on steroids, i’d probably o.d
i’m all beast, when the full moon out
lighting purple trees and getting lost in the clouds
rocking and bumping, pumping the mic then jump into the crowd
good young kid just hung out with the wrong crowd
what am i saying, i was born in a drought
you dought the way a n-gga think, then that’s a quick life
satan’s out collecting souls for the low price
so that’s why i’m in the booth giving you all of i
money over b-tches, bravioso make the hoes cry
and now my 15 minutes feeling like a lifetime

(yeah)



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