Bryso2niceo - Real Soldier (All Week)

At it all week
Been at it all week
I been grinding all week
Niggas is not stopping me
"You know 2nice is on the beat"
Been at it all week
My phone stay on dnd
Lil momma a big bird, know she belong to the streets
And I'm not talking sesame, hit hoes by three like pistol Pete (brr, brr)
More solid than concrete, man tell lil yachty come sign me
"Fighter", I'm a real soldier
Just keep your composure
Hope you read the disclosure
Once you leave, it ain't no coming back
"You ain't gone be shit", oh best believe I'm gone remember that
She want me to be everything that her nigga can't
Baby you fine, I promise you don't need no implants
It's just me and you, don't speak bout them cause it's irrelevant
Earth water fire wind, mastered all my elements
Playing in my face, no I'm not slow hoe I'm intelligent
Please don't piss me off, I'll get on ass and I won't hesitate
Just Hit my weed and meditate, hope all my problems go away
Don't come around me bringing hate
Me and them, bro we is not the same
Leave em leaking blood, and now he crippled
I don't even bang
These hoes bring out the worst of me, but that's a different song
She tell me that I smell good, cause Saint Laurent on my cologne
If she a bop I pass her off, dishing shit with gold dimer
Got this watch in 2018, this here an old timer
I'm a big grinder, don't take no days off
All them L's I sat there and just took em, guess it paid off
16 plays, Jared Goff
So strong it might make you cough
That line, you don't wanna cross
Ric Ross, feeling like a boss
I buy drip like what it cost?
I'm geeking screaming, "what it do"
I can't believe I trusted you
Upgraded got a better you
See Bryso known to do the most
No contact, I like going ghost
If you left that toxic shit alone, cmon let's raise a toast (Cheers)
That Bullshit get deleted off my cellular
I just had to laugh, she tried to treat me like I'm regular
They all in my face, I buck a near
But not from Tampa
October rocking pink, I pray my auntie beat this cancer
Jbeezy hit my line, bro keep it real P
They do me so dirty, they do me wrong, straight up filthy
Been by myself so I can't even tweak
Better go check your pipes cause it might be a leak
I hope y'all really hearing me
Been at it all week
My phone stay on dnd
Lil momma a big bird, know she belong to the streets
And I'm not talking sesame, hit hoes by three like pistol Pete (brr, brr)
More solid than concrete, man tell lil yachty come sign me
I'm a real soldier
Just keep your composure
Hope you read the disclosure
Once you leave, it ain't no coming back
"You ain't gone be shit", oh best believe I'm gone remember that
She want me to be everything that her nigga can't
Baby you fine, I promise you don't need no implants "Don't need em at all"
It's just me and you, don't speak bout them cause it's irrelevant
Earth water fire wind, mastered all my elements
Playing in my face, no I'm not slow hoe I'm intelligent
Please don't piss me off, I'll get on ass and I won't hesitate
Just Hit my weed and meditate, hope all my problems go away
Don't come around me bringing hate
Me and them, bro we is not the same
Leave em leaking blood, and now he crippled
I don't even bang (I don't even bang)

Written by:
Bryson Ivy

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