BMC LAW - BRAG (feat. ILLY)

(LAW)
(I got illy in this bitch with me)
Niggas cap and say they know me know I'm not the one
From a city where they take you out yo glow so Keep a gun
Know some niggas riding strikers doing hot shit just for fun
Having flashbacks of my life thinking bout how far come
I had to get it don't spend and watch it add up
That's yo bitch and she had options don't no what you mad for
Pretty bitch nice lips shit I had to bag ha say you got it but you capping
Tell me what you brag for these niggas finish line of scrimmage
Tell these niggas bag up had the sack and then you Fumbled
Nigga get yo bag up came so far it ain't no race
So can't no nigga pass us
Might be the dope or it's the Music got me driving faster
All on the gram flexing telling others get ya bag up
Jackboys took that as invitation that they couldn't pass up
So you know they came masked up what the fuck you mad for got all
Yo homies hitting you up like wtf you brag for
Before I spend it I flip it (and watch it add u) I stayed
Persistent eventually and now they fans huh these
Niggas talking about they know me truly no I'm
Not the one all in my glo may run the global so u
Know we keep a gun
(ILLY)
Niggas cap and say they know me know I'm not the one
From a city where they take you out yo glow so Keep a gun
Know some niggas riding strikers doing hot shit just for fun
Having flashbacks of my life thinking bout how far come
I had to get it don't spend and watch it add up
That's yo bitch and she had options don't no what you mad for
Pretty bitch nice lips shit I had to bag ha say you got it but you capping
Tell me what you brag for these niggas finish line of scrimmage
Tell these niggas bag up had the sack and then you Fumbled
Nigga get yo bag up came so far it ain't no race
So can't no nigga pass us
Might be the dope or it's the Music got me driving faster
(Well)
I'm not cold hearted just chromed hearted
I'm damn bastard I want the money and the money
Ima dog backwards they want money chasing fame that Shìt all backwards
Yall Shìt done matter when I heard it turn the knob backwards
These snakes shit no ok but this shit all factors
Bro got the shits but it ain't cheap
He fuck around tax ya
Gucci 06 never sold bricks but ima damn trapper take risk and prosper
And be careful cause these hoes a trap ya
Niggas cap and say they know me know I'm not the one
From a city where they take you out yo glow so Keep a gun
Know some niggas riding strikers doing hot shit just for fun
Having flashbacks of my life thinking bout how far come
I had to get it don't spend and watch it add up
That's yo bitch and she had options don't no what you mad for
Pretty bitch nice lips shit I had to bag ha say you got it but you capping
Tell me what you brag for these niggas finish line of scrimmage
Tell these niggas bag up had the sack and then you Fumbled
Nigga get yo bag up came so far it ain't no race
So can't no nigga pass us
Might be the dope or it's the Music got me driving faster

Written by:
LAWRENCE BROOKS, WILLIE WILLIAMS

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