slim 400 & steelz - brackin thru the ghetto lyrics
[chorus: slim 400]
with my eses bickin’ back, drink modelo
then i switch to the corona ’cause blood ghetto
knock a b+tch, h+llo, ass wiggle, jell+o
baby, gotta stop, if she don’t, i’m gonna pedal
it’s brackin’ through the ghetto
(brackin’ through the ghetto, brackin’ through the ghetto, brackin’ through the ghetto)
it’s brackin’ through the ghetto
(brackin’ through the ghetto, brackin’ through the ghetto, brackin’ through the ghetto)
[verse 1: slim 400]
n+ggas think i sip the corona, blood, how i’m turned up
same old blim, nine shots, he ain’t learn nothin’
switched from the liquor to the beer, now he goin’ nuts
hoes wanna f+ck and buy the nut, but i ain’t give nothin’
cookie head, hide my bald spots, how they graze a n+gga
put a four with it, now the haters, they can aim in it
nationwide n+gga, sippin’ beer, done got my name tatted
i ain’t talkin’ bruises but ice water f+ck your main b+tch
pull up and i’m a a+list, go’n let the gang in
and better clear our table, when i get in, i’m touchin’ +n+s
she choosin’ up, wanna be famous
everywhere where the gang is
i told her, “b+tch, the homies famous”
[chorus: slim 400]
with my eses bickin’ back, drink modelo
then i switch to the corona ’cause blood ghetto
knock a b+tch, h+llo, ass wiggle, jell+o
baby gotta stop, if she don’t, i’m gonna pedal
it’s brackin’ through the ghetto
(brackin’ through the ghetto, brackin’ through the ghetto, brackin’ through the ghetto)
it’s brackin’ through the ghetto
(brackin’ through the ghetto, brackin’ through the ghetto, brackin’ through the ghetto)
[verse 2: sada baby]
yeah, hold up
wait, we get it brackin’ through this b+tch, n+gga
pull up trappin’, get to smackin’ through this b+tch, n+gga
i got your bm on my mattress in this b+tch, n+gga
and you a b+tch, n+gga, you ain’t on sh+t, n+gga
empty the clip, n+gga, then pistol+whip n+ggas, huh
you a simp, n+gga, huh, p+ssy+whipped n+gga, huh
i ain’t no pimp, n+gga, huh, still look sl!ck, n+gga, huh
up the stick, n+gga, huh, it’ll hit n+ggas, huh
it’ll flip n+ggas, huh
got me f+cked up, mmh+huh, you got me bent, n+gga
your block’ll get spinned, n+gga
your house’ll get shot up, hmm, dumbass
we ain’t playin’ with y’all n+ggas, b+tch, we outside, huh
[chorus: slim 400]
with my eses bickin’ back, drink modelo
then i switch to the corona ’cause blood ghetto
knock a b+tch, h+llo, ass wiggle, jell+o
baby gotta stop, if she don’t, i’m gonna pedal
it’s brackin’ through the ghetto
(brackin’ through the ghetto, brackin’ through the ghetto, brackin’ through the ghetto)
it’s brackin’ through the ghetto
(brackin’ through the ghetto, brackin’ through the ghetto, brackin’ through the ghetto)
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