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brezden - r&f lyrics

[intro: brezden & ?]
(you know what? it’s [nitro?] gang sh+t) glock on me b+
yeah
glock on me but the chop outside
yeah
got the glock but the chop out

[verse 1]
got a glock on me but the chop outside
gotta thank god ’cause i almost died
b+tch caught me sleepin’ but the kid still lyin’
that b+tch think i’m trippin’, nah, the kid ain’t mine

[chorus]
she tried to trap me, i’m rich and i’m fine
glock in my lap, if you run up you dyin’
she tried to trap me, i’m rich and i’m fine
glock in my lap, if you run up you dyin’

[verse 2]
if you run up you dyin’, it’s over
playin’ game with your ho like controller
say she f+ckin’ wit’ me ’cause i glowed up
they say i’ma blow up ’cause i’m so tough
i’m gon’ walk through that mall with that pole tucked
i’m a king like a motherf+ckin’ cobra
need a bentley bentayga, no rover
if i go shoot my shot, the game over, yeah
that ho game over
i could put the whole chat on my motherf+ckin’ shoulders
moonwalk like a boulder
move on, i rock ’em, and then i’ma fold ’em
droppin’ my nuts, think yo’ b+tch come and hold ’em
b+tch, i’m the one, for a year, i done told ’em
she bouncin’ all on that pole, ain’t no totem
the shots that y’all takin’, i seen it, they [?] (yeah)
b+tch, i’ve been [?] (on god)
real life, no cap, my life been [?]
twelve lights keep flashin’ (why?)
my whole life was a marsh ’cause this sh+t was some madness
f+cked up in the head, i grew up around addicts
i can’t wait for somebody to play then i’m spazzin’
fah+fah+fah+fah, that b+tch’ll keep blastin’
i came out the mud, that’s why i got the passion
pretty b+tch, look like she came out a pagent
i’m ballin’ like a, i ain’t [?] no practice
i just got a new bag, so i’m finna tax it (i did)
with yo’ b+tch kickin’ back and relaxin’
i’m finna face it, i know [?] mansion
you wanna beat me, you gotta imagine
racks in my pants, them motherf+ckers saggin’
we run up and fire! you shouldn’t do the lackin’
[chorus]
she tried to trap me, i’m rich and i’m fine
glock in my lap, if you run up you dyin’
she tried to trap me, i’m rich and i’m fine
glock in my lap, if you run up you dyin’
ayy, i say that sh+t everytime, what
that sh+t free thug and slime (what?)

[outro]
i say that sh+t everytime
that sh+t free thug and slime

- brezden lyrics

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