young brazii - in da game lyrics
[hook: young brazii]
free throw, freak hoe
ye n-gga you know i’m in da game
young brazii big boy, got all these people sayin my name
i ain’t even tryna beef tho, f-ck all that that’s lame
hit her up said im tryna f-ck & that shorty really said same
i don’t really wanna hit it doe, cuz that b-tch want me for my fame
pushed on da side open da door, im out & i ain’t komin again
[verse 1: young brazii]
told that b-tch “walk down inna street” but she know dat i gotta new whip
i gotta stay on my grind now, & make people ask who’s this
brazy this brazy that, n-gga get off my d-ck
wasting your time talkin bout me, & i’m still gettin money and rich
baddies real thick, behind my back with sticks
i even tryna say it a lot, if i do yu gonna call me a snitch
real ones gon get it, if you don’t n-gga you is a b-tch
stop hatin on a n-gga, if you see em doin big things
all these n-ggas be finnin
young brazii i be dreamin
gettin to the check, hit a shorty from da back
had a b-tch creamin
i ain’t even come even tryna come in
yall n-ggas say i’mma dummy
i ain’t even tryna hang, i’m so so focused to the money
n-ggas dumb confused tho, they don’t really know shii tho
i ain’t even tryna show it, but i got it wit me every where i go
n-ggas really gon cry i ain’t gonna lie, i can fight
how tf you say you real ? all you do is get get tight
dumb n-ggas gon fight, jus to get high
i ain’t got no for that shii, in da game & ik that i’m right
-ss up, face down
ye you know i’m tryna pound
n-ggas really be talkin shii till they see another n-gga around
i ain’t tryna calm down, imma king with no crown
tryna pull up on me? n-gga how the f-ck do you sound?
got me so f-cked up, sayin da you gon be back
f-ck that
i don’t need you, i need me a bag
i can take your shorty if i need to, you gon be sad
& i don’t give a f-ck
i’m brazii, most da times i’m mad
[hook: young brazii]
free throw, freak hoe
ye n-gga you know i’m in da game
young brazii big boy, got all these people sayin my name
i ain’t even tryna beef tho, f-ck all that that’s lame
hit her up said im tryna f-ck & that shorty really said same
i don’t really wanna hit it tho, cuz that b-tch want me for my fame
pushed her on the side open da door, im out n i komin again
n-ggas really gon hate thos, cuz their b-tches screamin my name
i ain’t even give a f-ck imma do me, cuz this is the game
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