briley biszantz beats - brileystar lyrics
[intro: lil train, yung sorp]
we got crafty on the track
yung sorp
we on this sh-t
ain’t f-ckin around no more
[chorus: yung sorp]
i been poppin’ shots and breakin’ mugs
man i feel just like a sorper
my boy crafty got the strap
you know we out here in that h-town
f-ckin’ wit me call up gooby
he gon show up he my shootaa
you see aidan pull up with the flute
he make that thing go [flute noises]
ay
[verse 1: lil train]
lil train, yuh
pack a fat lip just like brile i’m sayin rest in peace briley
close that door we blowin juul, i’m sparkin nugs like i’m gooby
shaqt-a-fool on stage put on a show like a movie
briley gettin’ mad and threw his mom outta the house
briley on the table sippin cran and don’t give a d-mn
he don’t eat -ss he just tryna fit in, saying “i got a juul”
ayy ayy, now he actin outta pocket tryna grab up on goob
hundred brileys in my trailer say that they got a juul, and they all brought a sprite cranberry
ayy lil train, sup sorp
[chorus: yung sorp]
i been poppin’ shots and breakin’ mugs
man i feel just like a sorper
my boy crafty got the strap
you know we out here in that h-town
f-ckin’ wit me call up gooby
he gon show up he my shootaa
you see aidan pull up with the flute
he make that thing go [flute noises]
[verse 2: rich homie a-dawg]
i been in the hills neckin superstars feelin like a popstar
drinkin henny bad brileys jumpin in the pool
and he ain’t got no friends
briley in the back, pullin on his tracks, and he’s screamin out “r-t-rd”
they like briley why you got a 12 car garage when you only got 1 car
i ain’t with the p–pin, how you eat that
yo briley say i’m lookin like a whole snack
three hundreds in my safe, i got old racks
like briley always askin’ “where the vape at”
livin’ like a rockstar, briley on the craft car
sweeter than a poptart, you know you are not hard
and i’m makin hot chocolate, briley you cannot hide
livin like a rockstar, livin like a rockstar
[chorus: yung sorp]
i been poppin’ shots and breakin’ mugs
man i feel just like a sorper
my boy crafty got the strap
you know we out here in that h-town
f-ckin’ wit me call up gooby
he gon show up he my shootaa
you see aidan pull up with the flute
he make that thing go [flute noises]
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