Bronny
Jay Critch
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Ayy, ayy, ayy, yeah (It's that) Jay Critch Hood Fave Stupid niggas gotta catch up man, it's Talk Money gang Murder shit (ayy, hey) Don't give a f*ck what the boy gotta say At the end of the day he know he could get hurt (he could get hurt) I got a check so I'm havin' my way Heard they ran out of red so I'm sippin' on purp' (sippin' on purp') Ball in New York like I'm Caris Levert Was on the block but now I'm in the 'Vert (the 'Vert) Smoke on the pound I got bags of the turch (bags of the turch) That nigga scared tell that boy go to church (boy go to church) She off the liquor she mix with the purp' (mix with the purp') I pop a yellow I jump off the Earth (jump off the Earth) My bro a shooter that nigga ain't messy He clean it up when he doin' the dirt (grrah, baow) Hit from the back and she wettin' my shirt (wettin' my shirt) Hit from the back and she make a tsunami Bust down Cartier, stayin' on time Young and ballin' like I'm playin' with Bronny (hey) Break the code you know we gotta find 'em (we gotta find 'em) He be hidin' it's okay we gone find him He ain't' shinin' ain't no way those is diamonds He be cappin' in his rap, he just rhymin' Steak and lobster and I still do the ramen Tell 'em pay me tell them niggas to write a check (write a check) Diamonds punchin', you get hit with the right and left (right and left) Mike Amiri and I still do the Nike Tech (Nike Tech) I put the baddie in Chanel 'cause she like to flex (like to flex) She pop a molly and she give me hyper sex (hey) I'm ballin' like I was wearin' some Hyperdunks You know a nigga been gettin' all types of checks I'm in Cali in a crib in the mountains Hood Fave I got racks in the safe Them M's comin' I need twenty accountants (hood rich) Gotta get my niggas out public housin' Don't give a f*ck what the boy gotta say At the end of the day he know he could get hurt (he could get hurt) I got a check so I'm havin' my way Heard they ran out of red so I'm sippin' on purp' (sippin' on purp') Ball in New York like I'm Caris Levert Was on the block but now I'm in the 'Vert (the 'Vert) Smoke on the pound I got bags of the turch (bags of the turch) That nigga scared tell that boy go to church (boy go to church) She off the liquor she mix with the purp' (mix with the purp') I pop a yellow I jump off the Earth (jump off the Earth) My bro a shooter that nigga ain't messy He clean it up when he doin' the dirt (grrah, baow) Hit from the back and she wettin' my shirt (wettin' my shirt) Hit from the back and she make a tsunami Bust down Cartier, stayin' on time Young and ballin' like I'm playin' with Bronny (playin' with Bronny)
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Written by: Jason Critchlow, Laron Wages
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