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isaiahthe3rd - brady boy '17 lyrics

who’s that? don’t worry
baby face like dell curry
plug wake up 3:30
saul good network like olsteen
know a lot of folks that ain’t the same person
so i tell it one side then i change surface
still surfin like kid cudi
still breathing boy the kid lucky

i gave bill after bill to freak hoes
i had thrill after thrill that’s freak goals
i can’t kiss and tell but lord knows
numbers stretching out like barcodes
shirt be off, i’m jr baby
doing numbers but who’s been counting lately?
did 130 maybe
a long list, new yorkfornication

only boxed in when it’s braided
one day ima fight temptations
one day i might actually make it
i ain’t good with time
i ain’t good with dimes
i ain’t good with goodbyes either
if she cheat then i might leaver her
but truthfully i’m no ones neither
mama blame my daddy’s features
who down to blow os?
3 on me connect 4
i’m brady boy you’re bledsoe
i can’t really let go
had 3 on top of me
life’s monopoly
running out we get more
watch your step and lego
inuyash or sesho

you don’t f-ck with me? right
i’ll go missing for a fortnight
dodging any kind of invite
then a hole in one at tea time
why you think you don’t need eye
obito ain’t no good guy
wearing masks that’s the hood life?
watch your back for them kunais

brady boi, the new ai
cross em over to the dark side
that ain’t merlot on the carmines
i speak in code i’m a wise guy
in the swirl on my uzimaki
loving every girl if we’re being honest
jazmyn, mulan or pocahontas
keep a snow white or a chocolate goddess

and my spanish tings for a crazy fling
y’all know me i be in and out it
minute man but my women doubt it
i be up for hours, i’m isaiah bauer

what we do it be on the low
from my point of view i’m going pro bro
ain’t nothing new, i don’t do no photos
i be with the stars you gotta telescope those

looking like a model tho, chiseled body out of machiatto
i don’t know what you reaching for?
tryna bridge the gap like the verazano
mama told me trice
keep your mouth closed if it’s not nice
keep a red top if your heart ice
so my lips locked when i ghost ride

picking through the naps
wavy like i’m max
even tho i’m dr.strange
all strangers getting taxed
sour in the pax
cyphin in the cab yeah
i don’t really want my baby back
but i still want a million racks
brady boy got a lot of fam
well known got a lot of mans
son of shiva keep a lot of hands
even more women thanks to instagram
in my clutches brady boy kawhi
out in public, just another fly
always up to something
always tell em nothing
cops always buggin
dog i know my rights

dog i know my rights
but the law is blind
i ain’t tryna fight
i’ll make you see the light
brady boy kawaii
pretty boy you like?
baby girl should try
heard this sh-t divine

- isaiahthe3rd lyrics

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