LONG TIME COMING (feat. Rick Chainy)
Brazy G.O.T.C.
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I'm hot steppin' in Balenciaga, low tops All praises due to the stove tops I can't forget them forks in them old pots Poles in the old blocks I throw shots on and gave throat shot to shots to my opps without fair warning So fair warn em Before I let that swamblam on em Cause I got niggas who ain't worried bout a song or deal And they ain't playin' they'll run up on you bop and steal Shit I'm just sayin' it's heart, honor and will My heart honors the will, and You can get parked when I start firing steele Of course I'm a boss I talk just what I feel The best thing out of Easton since Larry Holmes And I'm tryin' bring back the feel They trash, they lack, and they whack for real Get my shooters a bag a-piece cause they crash and kill Bang, Bang, ain't game, homie, my nuts hang for real When I was down broke they laughed on the low Behind my back, like that shit's a joke When I was doin' numbers in the pen Niggas ain't send me shit But I see now Them niggas wasn't friends All the hatin' I endured, stood tall in the flesh So tell me, what more should I expect But now I'm back on my shit, and everything's lit All of a sudden they all jackin' your boy's drip Look, the rap's black, Conor McGregor Strapped with a mac, shootin' like jacks but in designer leather I am better than most of these niggas But I would never snitch, or switch on my dogs for no kind of cheddar Shit cause every endeavor I had a reason on Squeezin' on my opponents puttin' my side of Easton on My youngins move out and have shootouts all weekend long But shit gone' change once we get on Keep it goin' spin the block two times, the heat is on I'ma keep it lit for pounds, homie, the beef is on So watch what you talkin' when you speakin' on Niggas like me, who's carefree, and stay reachin' on Dudes like you, who don't move when the beef is on It's Braze 'n Rick Blaze a fifth It is what it is, I've been waitin' for this Y'all motherfuckers already know what it is When I was down broke they laughed on the low Behind my back, like that shit's a joke When I was doin' numbers in the pen Niggas ain't send me shit But I see now Them niggas wasn't friends All the hatin' I endured, stood tall in the flesh So tell me, what more should I expect But now I'm back on my shit, and everything's lit All of a sudden they all jackin' your boy's drip
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