YMCMB! Brisco
Mike Bless talk to em
I stunt like this, cause I'm at a hand shit
Niggas can't tell me shit
I don't want you, it's my turn
When I ask for help, niggas couldn't hear shit
Let me tell em f niggas
I don't want you, it's my turn
It seems like I was down all alone
Now I'm back for more
And it's my turn
Highs on all petunias, I seize opportunities
I'm going in, I told her B it's only you and me
No candle lights, that's the J burning
I know this money flown away, I ain't earning
Out friends forced sweet dreams
My closet jun couldn't mend with that intervene
I hate kin's moments, by all means
I possessed components, to change all things
God Body, grandmother
That's the mule of mine, significant other
I'm level rapping, preaching nigga
Last song, Brisco chapter 7, favorite song
I stunt like this, cause I'm at a hand shit
Niggas can't tell me shit
I don't want you, it's my turn
When I ask for help, niggas couldn't hear shit
Let me tell em f niggas
I don't want you, it's my turn
It seems like I was down all alone
Now I'm back for more
And it's my turn
It feel good, cause a nigga good
And when it's time to feel good, let a nigga cool
But it's my turn though
His success is all I earn for
The lights, the crowd, the promo
The night, the loud, the burn slow
Use what I love most
10 years, tryna find the right approach
Crushing down in a different coast
Groupie love got me digging down in different holes
These niggas can't tell me shit
I'ma grind til I motherfucking lick
I stunt like this, cause I'm at a hand shit
Niggas can't tell me shit
I don't want you, it's my turn
When I ask for help, niggas couldn't hear shit
Let me tell em f niggas
I don't want you, it's my turn
It seems like I was down all alone
Now I'm back for more
And it's my turn
I'm back home
Still humbling the past nigga
See when I'm hurt, and it be hard for me
To ask some nigga
And when I worry, my nerves' bad
My pressure short
Sky high, tryna follow
What the label do
Hood nigga, wouldn't change for a dollar bill
A diamond chain, of some victs wearing Prada heels
Stunting like my daddy, cause I really am never had shit since he had me
We've been through traffic, paper plane, paper tag, papers you know the game
This young nigga got the title man
You g money nigga, spitting fire flames
I stunt like this, cause I'm at a hand shit
Niggas can't tell me shit
I don't want you, it's my turn
When I ask for help, niggas couldn't hear shit
Let me tell em f niggas
I don't want you, it's my turn
It seems like I was down all alone
Now I'm back for more
