Still Brazy lyrics

[Intro]

Ayy! This shit

This shit, this shit

My life, my life

Nigga this shit brazy

Nigga this shit brazy

This shit, this shit

This shit brazy

This shit, this shit

This shit brazy

Nigga this shit brazy, oh Lord!

Nigga this shit brazy

[Verse 1]

Look at my life

Been through it all, got bullet wounds twice

Still don't know where it came from, yikes

Why everybody want a piece of my pie?

I, I, gotta keep guns with me

Shit real, I ain't tryna be pretty

Paranoia got this Henny in my kidney

Cause I don't know if they're with me or against me

They always said this was how it's gon' be

But me... I ain't wanna believe

They don't wanna see a nigga with the green

The reason for the 40 cal with the beam

The devil's on me, got me trippin'

I used to party out with Scotty like Pippen

Now I don't trust niggas, and I stopped invitin' bitches

Over to the crib, they can't know where I'm livin'

[Hook]

Shit brazy, brazy, brazy, brazy, brazy

This shit, nigga, this shit brazy, brazy, brazy, brazy, brazy

Oh this shit, this shit

This shit brazy, brazy, brazy, brazy, brazy

Oh Lord, nigga this shit brazy, brazy, brazy, brazy, brazy

Oh shit, this shit, this shit

This shit brazy

[Verse 2]

Verse two, verse two

I got too much to spit for verse two

Just be careful on how you approach dude

Cause he done already heard about what you wanna do

Paranoia, paranoia

Paranoia down in killer California

What's their motive? What's their motive?

Shit, I'm the closest with some money that they know of

Lady problems, family problems

Homies problems, all this drama

On my mama, this the type of shit you sweat out in the sauna

Grandma pray for me, devil keep away from me

Fell out with my day one, that was my ace to me

Mind blown, somethin' different what I'm on

All this shit got me in another rhyme zone

Lately, I've been at home

I grab the pistol when I answer the door

[Hook]

Cause this shit brazy, brazy, brazy, brazy, brazy

This shit, nigga, this shit brazy, brazy, brazy, brazy, brazy

Oh this shit, this shit

This shit brazy, brazy, brazy, brazy, brazy

Oh Lord, nigga this shit brazy, brazy, brazy, brazy, brazy

Oh shit, this shit, this shit

This shit brazy

[Verse 3]

I ain't F with this, but I F with this

Can't complain about it, gotta find out where he gonna master it

Gotta put cameras all around the crib

Gotta, gotta wear the vest like a bib

Got some, got some problems, a whole lot 'em

So I stay dangerous, Osama

Nigga say they heard about a million dollars

So I gotta bulletproof the Impala

Man I'm 'bout to lose it

Homies I'm confused with

Money get involved, it's all bad, they switch too quick

It's too sick, thought you was realer, my nigga

Got popped, you ain't do shit

Thought you was my killer, my nigga

Oh! Shit get realer, my nigga

When niggas know you gettin' skrilla, my nigga

I don't know what's gotten into my nigga

Close from day one, I was with him, my nigga

[Hook]

This shit brazy, brazy, brazy, brazy, brazy

This shit, nigga, this shit brazy, brazy, brazy, brazy, brazy

Oh this shit, this shit

This shit brazy, brazy, brazy, brazy, brazy

Oh Lord, nigga this shit brazy, brazy, brazy, brazy, brazy

Oh shit, this shit, this shit

This shit brazy

• Artist:YG
• Album:Still Brazy