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Breesh (feat. Joon Jukx)
by Marc Papers
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Breesh breesh
Gettin' to the breeesh
We dem young niggas gettin' to the breesh
Erasing these lames niggas with no bleach uh
You can't touch us we be out cha reach
Gettin to the bag getting to breesh
(Get ya papers up)
Gettin to the breesh, out right buy
I don't never rent I don't never lease
Legal paper I been tryna get it but it's still fuck police top
Top boy top chef nigga yeah I got a lot to teach
I need 10k a day at least, put 10k in AMC
This my my plan a and b,
I had a dream the other night that niggas plot they ain't ever spraying me
They tryna peek at the recipe, I switched that shit up like yesterday
Then burned all the evidence, trust me pussy there ain't much to investigate
Yea rap god I could black out on em
Die for the family, fuck shooting fair ones nigga I'll back out on em (Yeah yeah yeah)
When it's war time they call me, I'm down to smoke who ever saw me
Air out the block inside the morning
Ya mom and pop are prolly mourning
Been off the block cuz I been balling, bitch I ain't got shit to prove
I ain't ever sent warning shot, see the danger now I feel like Mystikal
I put the pistol down, when niggas down to fight, show you what my fist a do
This one for the real, cuz the real niggas ain't got shit to listen too
We dem young niggas gettin' to the breesh
Erasing these lames niggas with no bleach uh
You can't touch us we be out cha reach
Gettin to the bag getting to breesh
We dem young niggas gettin' to the breesh
Erasing these lames niggas with no bleach uh
You can't touch us we be out cha reach
Gettin to the bag getting to breesh
Look
Breesh breesh yeah we getting to the breesh
718 305 We take it to the heat
Hater you could take a seat
Shawty like spit in her mouth yeah
She's a freek-a-leek but she just do it for me
The breesh open doors like we been moving a key
I wanna buy the block you should hand over the keys
I heard y'all screaming no cap it's all in Quotes
And I can't go for that like Hall and Oats
Chea it's Marc Papers wit that Cold flow
Air talk out of space you already know woah
Ain't it funny that I'm serial killing
But my earrings they looking like some frosted flakes
At you lames I be firing
Chea Chea
AMEX I could charge it stay clear
I don't even see a hater through these wayfairs
Flame on I'm just fire and ain't fair chea
We dem young niggas gettin' to the breesh
Erasing these lames niggas with no bleach uh
You can't touch us we be out cha reach
Gettin to the bag getting to breesh
We dem young niggas gettin' to the breesh
Erasing these lames niggas with no bleach uh
You can't touch us we be out cha reach
Gettin to the bag getting to breesh
Breesh breesh
Gettin' to the breeesh
We dem young niggas gettin' to the breesh
Erasing these lames niggas with no bleach uh
You can't touch us we be out cha reach
Gettin to the bag getting to breesh
(Get ya papers up)
Gettin to the breesh, out right buy
I don't never rent I don't never lease
Legal paper I been tryna get it but it's still fuck police top
Top boy top chef nigga yeah I got a lot to teach
I need 10k a day at least, put 10k in AMC
This my my plan a and b,
I had a dream the other night that niggas plot they ain't ever spraying me
They tryna peek at the recipe, I switched that shit up like yesterday
Then burned all the evidence, trust me pussy there ain't much to investigate
Yea rap god I could black out on em
Die for the family, fuck shooting fair ones nigga I'll back out on em (Yeah yeah yeah)
When it's war time they call me, I'm down to smoke who ever saw me
Air out the block inside the morning
Ya mom and pop are prolly mourning
Been off the block cuz I been balling, bitch I ain't got shit to prove
I ain't ever sent warning shot, see the danger now I feel like Mystikal
I put the pistol down, when niggas down to fight, show you what my fist a do
This one for the real, cuz the real niggas ain't got shit to listen too
We dem young niggas gettin' to the breesh
Erasing these lames niggas with no bleach uh
You can't touch us we be out cha reach
Gettin to the bag getting to breesh
We dem young niggas gettin' to the breesh
Erasing these lames niggas with no bleach uh
You can't touch us we be out cha reach
Gettin to the bag getting to breesh
Look
Breesh breesh yeah we getting to the breesh
718 305 We take it to the heat
Hater you could take a seat
Shawty like spit in her mouth yeah
She's a freek-a-leek but she just do it for me
The breesh open doors like we been moving a key
I wanna buy the block you should hand over the keys
I heard y'all screaming no cap it's all in Quotes
And I can't go for that like Hall and Oats
Chea it's Marc Papers wit that Cold flow
Air talk out of space you already know woah
Ain't it funny that I'm serial killing
But my earrings they looking like some frosted flakes
At you lames I be firing
Chea Chea
AMEX I could charge it stay clear
I don't even see a hater through these wayfairs
Flame on I'm just fire and ain't fair chea
We dem young niggas gettin' to the breesh
Erasing these lames niggas with no bleach uh
You can't touch us we be out cha reach
Gettin to the bag getting to breesh
We dem young niggas gettin' to the breesh
Erasing these lames niggas with no bleach uh
You can't touch us we be out cha reach
Gettin to the bag getting to breesh