super brazy

Lucki


(Bhristo, talk to 'em, slime)
I’m goin’ super brazy, I’m goin super, ayy, uh
Ayy, ayy, yeah, yeah, yeah

Uh, I’m goin’ super brazy, I’m goin’ super brazy, uh
I’m buyin’ all the wock, I’m buyin’ all the wock, uh
I’m buyin’ all the fakin’ you doin’, the shit don’t even pay
Nigga went bad he can’t be the mob, I’on even know his face
I’m in the yams, I’m in the lamb, I’m just followin’ face
I can only lose her, cut her myself, I know we be straight
I’m so up, I can’t remember, so hurt, can’t forget
I ain’t even turn that card in, know I had to call her, ask for shit
Leave it to you it ain’t hard, leave it to you wouldn’t make one cent
Money ain’t realer than God but money’ll make niggas treat you like Him
I’m goin’ super brazy, I’m goin’ super dark
So and so said I changed, shit kinda’ broke my heart
I think niggas wanna be my kid and I think they think that’s they part
I think Xanax made out of music, I think that’s some lost art
I can’t lie sometime I miss it, I just made the soda darker
Skellie cost like 150 and I’on like nobody

Uh, I’m goin’ super brazy, I’m goin' super– huh
I’m goin’ super brazy, I’m goin’ super dark
I’m goin’ super brazy, I’m goin’ super brazy
I’m buyin’ all the wock, I’m buyin’ all the wock
I’m goin’ super brazy, I’m goin’ super brazy
I’m buyin’ all the wock, I’m buyin’ all the wock
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