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brae liam

brae liam is a contemporary musical artist. Their genre can be described as a mix of pop and soul, with heartfelt and introspective lyrics. They are known for their smooth and soulful vocals, and their music often incorporates elements of electronic production. brae liam has gained a dedicated following for their emotionally powerful ballads and infectious up-tempo tracks. They continue to release music and captivate listeners with their unique sound. more »

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Let the mic hit
Tapping on the track
Double-tapping on the table
Just check (Check)
I know a motherfucker wanna hear me rap (Rap)
Pretty thing, she can sit that on my lap (Sit that on my lap)
Right on my lap, it's handed to me like gold
Mr. Moneybaggs, Monopoly, pass go
Two-hundred fast, the money never gets old
Got all this fashion with the dice I rolled

Give it to me one time, two times (Going once, going twice)
From the back lines
Better know this isn't my first time
Steady on my grind
Do the most for the fun time
It's lunch time, eating other rappers and they cry
Quit the whining while I'm laying it down
Got your bitch in my bedroom, we fucking around
She like the bass, go sloppy, she tugging it now
When the pants come off she go (Wow!)
(Yeah) kick ya mans to the curb now he gone
Bros iffy, told his bum ass to stay off my lawn!
Goofy motherfucker tryna mess with my jawn?
I'm the king, like we tryna play chess, you the pawn
My rhymes so sick like covid
So keep talking shit, school ya bitch like Princeton
Cough cough, no the beats infected
But imma still push it to the fuckin limit

Yeah, limit this hoe
Kill the beat doe
No I never miss a shot, free-throw
I've been labeled as weird, freakshow
Now I'm making fat stacks, cashback
Mr Moneybaggs
Got a goofy-ass beat with them brae liam tags
See the price tags, all my shit fancy, that's a fact
(Haha)

Let the mic hit
Tappin on the track
Double-tapping on the table
Just check (Check)
I know a motherfucker wanna hear me rap (Rap)
Pretty thing, she can sit that on my lap (Sit that on my lap)
Right on my lap, it's handed to me like gold
Mr. Moneybaggs, Monopoly, pass go
Two-hundred fast, the money never gets old
Got all this fashion with the dice I rolled

Bullets hit the breeze
Shell shocked, got him on his knees
Loaded AUG
Burst fire, when I count in threes
Gang hit the streets
Squad up, yea they run with me
Better know that its a promise
When I say B E T
Motherfuckers standing around in the open
Aiming at the head, deadshot, when I scope in
Now ya mans on the ground
If he try to stand up
I'll give him another round
Another round like a fistfight
Watching shells drop, hit the ground
When I rap tight
Call me Times Square
Cus you know a bad shawty might
Watch my balls drop in the morning
After last night (Happy new year)
That bitch, she a dime a dozen
Gon try me? funny
See how my rhymes are running
I'm loving this rhythm I see
It's on sight when I see em
Watch em how they hate a fucker
Cus they really wanna be him

Dress to impress, rock a bow tie
Tux in the cut, you just broke, you a low life
Got me looking fresh; prince
They don't wanna mess with
Me on the stage
Do em like Will Smith did
Boy get Rocked (No chris)
Slap em up (Then dip)
You can talk (Yo shit)
There's a lot (No list)
Take a look (At my wrist)
Double-copped (This drip)

Let the mic hit
Tappin on the track
Double-tapping on the table
Just check (Check)
I know a motherfucker wanna hear me rap (Rap)
Pretty thing, she can sit that on my lap (Sit that on my lap)
Right on my lap, it's handed to me like gold
Mr. Moneybaggs, Monopoly, pass go
Two-hundred fast, the money never gets old
Got all this fashion with the dice I rolled

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