YG - Still Brazy (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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YG - Still Brazy (en) Lyrics
This shit, this shit,
My life, my life
Nigga this shit brazy.
This shit, this shit.
This shit brazy
Oh lawd. Oh.
Nigga this shit brazy
Look at my life
Been thru it all got bullet
wounds twice
Still dont know where
it kame from yikes
Why erbody want a
piece of my pie
I, i, gotta keep
guns wit me
Shit real I aint
trying to be pretty
Paranoid got this
henny in my kidney
Kause I dont know if they
wit me or against me
They always said this
was how its gone be
But me, I aint
wanna believe
They dont wanna see a
nigga wit the green
The reason for the 4o
cal wit the beam
Devils on me got me trippin
I use to party I went
scotty like pippen
Now I don't trust niggas,
And I stopped
inviting bittches
Over to the krib
They kant know where im
livin shit brazy
This shit nigga
this shit brazy
Oh lawd. Oh. Lawd
Oh shit. This
shit, this shit,
Verse 2, verse 2
I got too much to
spit for verse 2
Just be kareful on how
you approach dude
Kause he done
already heard
About what u wanna do
Paranoia, paranoia,
Paranoia down in
killa california
Whats they motive, whats
they motive shit
Im the klosest wit some
money they know of
Lady problems, family problems,
homie problems,
All this drama,
on my momma ,
This the type of shit
You sweat out in the sauna.
Grandma pray for me
Devil keep away from me
Fell out wit my day 1
That was my ace
to me mind blown
Somthin different
what im on
All this shit got me in
anotha rhyme zone
Lately, I been at
home.
I grab the pistol when
I answer the door
Kuz shit brazy.
This shit, this shit
I ain't f with this,
but I f with this
Can't complain about it,
Gotta find out where he
gotta masturbate
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
This shit, nigga,
this shit brazy
Oh this shit, this shit
Oh lawd, oh lawd,
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