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two32 - bragging rights lyrics

[verse 1: two32]
i woke up thinking ‘bout money today
hit my b-tch off with the stick like i’m lee
cuz i know how often shawty feelings could sway
ain’t about dollars don’t get in my face
i got a new set of problems
and i would be lying if i said i ain’t feel a way
f-ck all that shit cuz my n***as ain’t paid
we still starving like it’s 2008
i’m still balling i make due everyday
know some hood n***as that ran up a m
know some hood n***as that don’t do the film
they’ll shoot you if you think you hot like you mims
shoutout my loc n***as
shoutout my brims
i don’t bang a set but still with it for real
chopper screaming and i bet that he squeal
keep thinking i won’t and i bet you i will
know that these n***as don’t know how it feel
to struggle your whole life this shit get too real
taking these puffs until i get a thrill
she sucking me up cuz i got her new heels
think way too much take a toll on my will
still grinding from monday to monday for real
burner turn a n***a asthmatic
he be chest grabbing like he copping a feel
woah
i don’t think that he was ready
yeah
you know that dank on me heavy
pull all my weight like a levy
don’t come for my shooter he keep that b-tch steady
yeah d-mn
popped like confetti
picked up the drop then i told him come get me
did too much shit by myself to be looking for help
so there’s nothing left to really tell me
yeah

[chorus: two32]
i got bragging rights so b-tch i’m c-cky
keep a loaded clip my lips a glocky
if you looking for me you can find me
see through these fake -ss n***as like dasani
imma make a bill ain’t no prollies
all for reign and isys and liani
and my four little princes of the posse
f-cking with that then this shit getting rocky
unload the tommy do his body sloppy
all of that sucks shit is getting old
i ain’t got nothing on me we could go
a verse or a hook whatever it’s gone blow
know i ain’t selling nothing for the low
yeah i’m the shit babygirl and i know
bet on myself cuz these f-ck n***as won’t
cuz all that i know i won’t bend i won’t fold
i got bragging rights so b-tch i’m c-cky
keep a loaded clip my lips a glocky
if you looking for me you can find me
see through fake -ss n***as like dasani
imma make a bill ain’t no prollies
all for reign and isys and liani
and my four little princes of the posse
f-cking with that then this shit getting rocky

[verse 2: two32]
i would think if you knew better you’d do better
but it seems that i’m surrounded by some idiots
if you wanting beef with me just know you’re ill equipped
and i won’t ever start it but best believe that i finish it
better go and brush up on your pen and shit
there’s a reason that when i spit they remember it
f-ck that in and out the bank shit
in and out the safe
they can’t freeze it if they try to throw me in the prison
and what’s on me got me stank b-tch
i’m good from hat to lace b-tch
i sleep on satin cases
i had to hit the lane switch
i ain’t like the lot of these n***as cover my bases
college is the only time n***as skipped out on payments
suddenly i’m deaf every time that he try to say shit
cuz i ain’t tryna hear it don’t really care what he saying
not even formidable why the f-ck is you playing
you talking hot shit not the slightest piece of me anxious
i hate all these n***as
bang on these n***as
changed like i figured
bars, let it rain on these n***as
then i switched up my game and i sang on these n***as
move like a lame i might swang on these n***as
hire a hand and pay to prey on these n***as
since i pay the price of fame i can’t be the hitter
i can’t respect his shit if he can’t state his issue
got me hot like a torch and i’m ‘bout to flame all these n***as
back
with a new attack
i could never slack
know that shit a fact
they gone run this back
hit the pack
lac
finna get the racks
i’m what i attract
get it stat
rabbit out a hat
how did he do that?
whack
knowing that you cap
tryna give me dap
owe me racks
never made it back
thought we had a pact
rat
everything collapse
that shit h-lla scr-pped
get a sack
roll ‘em back to back
cuz i can’t relax

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